Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu finished speaking, then continued taking photos with his camera.

Click, click...

He photographed the surrounding scenery extensively.

The person behind the large tree was staring fixedly at Fang Yu, ready to kill him at any sign of abnormal behavior.

After taking photos, Fang Yu continued walking towards the mountain.

He had just stepped onto the stairs.

Unable to contain himself any longer, the shadowy figure leaped out.

"Stop right there!"

Click—

That was the sound of a bullet being chambered.

Fang Yu involuntarily looked over, yet his demeanor remained calm.

He noticed that the person was holding a gun.

Fang Yu was startled, not expecting Ziwei to be so cautious after this ordeal, even resorting to modern weapons, but it also highlighted the fearsome nature of this woman. Being able to embrace new things instead of rejecting them, even incorporating these modern weapons as her own, was truly more than ordinary people could achieve.

"Gun?" Fang Yu widened his eyes.

The shadowy figure warned, "Tourists are not allowed on the mountain... I've warned you earlier. You have now violated the rules of Tiandu Mountain."

"Tiandu Mountain?" Fang Yu feigned confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking.

Bang!

A bullet came flying at high speed.

Unexpectedly, the person pulled the trigger immediately.

But...

The bullet seemed to veer off course. Fang Yu didn't even move, and the bullet hit the tree behind him.

Black smoke rose from the tree.

Seeing his shot miss, the man was utterly surprised; at such close range, and following proper procedures, how could it miss?

Fang Yu raised his hands, as if surrendering.

"Brother, you actually have weapons! Why didn't you say so earlier... With weapons, I would have surrendered long ago!" Fang Yu said with a grin.

Seeing Fang Yu still able to joke even at this point, the man felt even more puzzled.

Once again aiming the gun at Fang Yu, he said, "Who exactly are you and what are you doing on Tiandu Mountain?"

These are troubled times on Tiandu Mountain, and no one is allowed to enter. Their basic duty was to monitor all paths closely.

Higher up, there was an Array blocking the way.

But who could guarantee that no tourists would accidentally wander into Tiandu Mountain?

Fang Yu waved his hands in the air and said, "I really am just a tourist... don't believe me? Look at my camera... I understand, you think I'm too calm, right? That's because I'm all too familiar with your weapon. It can't hit anyone at all, so I have no reason to be afraid."

"Huh? It can't hit anyone? What are you afraid of then?"

"I, I was just giving you some face," Fang Yu chuckled.

"Ridiculous, just because you say it can't hit doesn't make it true," the man didn't believe Fang Yu's words.

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Look at your bullet path, it's clearly off. You think you aimed right, but there was a deviation. Especially with these types of weapons, a tiny mistake can lead to a huge error. When I was young, I played with these weapons a lot. I've walked more roads than you've eaten rice."

Hearing this,

The man hesitated, skeptically examining the weapon in his hand.

He didn't understand weaponry at all.

Fang Yu lowered his hands and said, "I mean no harm, let me show you."

He stepped forward, intending to take the weapon.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

Suddenly, several Tiandu Mountain disciples emerged, each also wielding the same type of weapon.

Fang Yu glanced at them and laughed, "All the same weapons? Then you can't hit me. Don't you know how to adjust? Let me teach you."

The man looked suspicious and raising his hand said, "Don't shoot yet, let's see what he's up to, if there's any strange behavior, execute him on the spot."

"Yes!"

Fang Yu cheerfully picked up the weapon, made some adjustments, then turned and said, "I'll give you a demonstration, don't be nervous, watch closely... I am now going to hit that tree pole more than a hundred meters straight ahead."

Everyone involuntarily looked over.

The tree trunk was extremely thin.

They couldn't help but be skeptical, could he really hit it?

Just then—

Fang Yu pulled the trigger.

Whoosh!

The bullet soared through the air.

Bang!

Zi Dan hit the target.

Fang Yu did not even need to look; he already knew the outcome. The man did not believe it, so he sent someone to check.

"Captain, it's hit, he hit it."

Fang Yu smiled and said: "What's the big deal? It's just routine for me. I mentioned earlier, when I played this, you guys, heh, were still playing with mud."

"Are you good at these things?"

"Of course."

Hearing this.

A sneer crossed the man's lips as he said, "Seize him!"

Fang Yu exclaimed in shock: "What are you doing?"

The man ignored him and continued, "Throw him into the heavenly prison."

"Yes!"

Soon, Fang Yu was taken away.

The man then grinned joyously, saying: "Quickly report to the higher-ups, tell them we've caught a talent at the foot of the mountain, a talent in modern weaponry."

"Yes!"

...

Not much later.

Fang Yu was thrown into the depths of Tiandu Mountain's gaol.

This decision was because he needed to ensure his friends were safe and unharmed.

Having spent nearly seventy years in the Secret Realm, although only five or six days had passed outside, many variables could have changed.

If it were not for these entanglements, Fang Yu could simply have taken up the Dragon Roar Sword and fought his way up steadily.

However…

In that case, the Empress would surely use hostages to threaten him.

Therefore, charging straight up would definitely be the most foolish act.

Inside the vast prison.

Pitch black.

Two jailers pushed Fang Yu inside.

"Hey, you know this is illegal, right? Believe it or not, I can sue you!"

"Hey, hey, hey… Brother, could you give me a cup of water? I'm dying of thirst. Also, this truly is illegal imprisonment, restricting personal freedom."

The jailer rolled his eyes and said, "Not killing you is already generous enough, stop yelling. Yell again, and I'll have someone burst your chrysanthemum!"

"..."

Damn.

Does this jailer also come from modern times?

Fang Yu was locked in one of the large cells.

Pitch black.

The moment those jailers left.

Fang Yu straightened up, murmuring: "What idiots. It's time to get to work..."

Clang clang.

A noise came from the next cell.

"Stop yelling! I'm trying to sleep here, keep it up, and believe it or not, I'll dig a hole over and burst your chrysanthemum!"

Hearing this voice.

Fang Yu was moved and said, "No need for you to come here, I'll come to you."

In the midst of speaking.

Fang Yu's body emitted a purple Primordial Qi.

Now, he could control the color of Primordial Qi at will, making it exert an equivalent power.

This meant he could create as much power as he wished.

"Array?"

Fang Yu sensed an Array marked outside the boss's next cell and chuckled lightly, "Performing broadsword play in front of Guan Gong, how could this level of Array stop me?"

Whoosh—

Fang Yu charged forward in a flash.

A muffled sound.

A human-shaped big hole appeared in the wall.

Fang Yu waved his hand, and the Isolation Array vanished.

He looked back to see if he had alerted anyone, then said: "I'm here, weren't you going to burst me?"

His gaze fell, only to see Chen Daotian lying on the ground like a dead dog, sound asleep.