Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Meanwhile.

Jiangzhou, Fang Family.

"Brother Yu, we received news from the brothers at Tiandu Mountain. The True Dragon Clan has sent you an invitation to attend the banquet." Chen Daotian sat on the sofa, playing with his phone and constantly responding to WeChat messages.

Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed over and said:

"Brother-in-law, I want to go too!"

Jiang Wei sat on the sofa, legs crossed, her face cold as she said, "Why do you want to go? You haven't understood a word of what was said yesterday. Those people have returned from the Secret Realm and are ancient humans with powerful cultivation. They don't follow modern laws! Besides, Fang Yu has a grudge against them, if you go, you'll just be a burden!"

There was some truth to her words.

Once you go there.

No one's going to care about you, and if a fight breaks out, they'll certainly pick the softest target!

Jiang Xiaoxiao pouted and said, "No... I want to go, I'm also from the Tianyin Clan... I can protect myself."

Jiang Wei coldly retorted, "With your little ability? It's better to stay put here, you're not allowed to go anywhere... I've observed, this place is protected by an array, ordinary cultivators can't do anything here."

Jiang Xiaoxiao looked at Fang Yu with a face full of grievance, pleading for help.

Chen Daotian felt speechless too.

The banquet hosted by the Eight Great Clans is clearly a trap, are you brave enough to go?

Chen Daotian reclined comfortably and said, "Xiaoxiao, stop messing around... This is clearly a trap, can't you see that? Only a fool would go... Before, we wanted to actively look for them, catch them off guard, but now they're inviting us, that means they're ready, just waiting for you to jump in."

Upon hearing this.

Jiang Xiaoxiao softly said, "Alright."

"Of course, we have to go—"

Fang Yu's voice suddenly came up.

Chen Daotian was stunned, speechless as he looked at Fang Yu, his previous statement about whoever goes is a fool was thrown back at him.

"Brother Yu, are you serious?"

"How can you just change a decision once it's made..."

Fang Yu calmly said, "Not only should we go, but we should go with style... Xiaoxiao, brother-in-law will take you to see the world!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao jumped up, her face full of disbelief and said, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"That's great, I knew brother-in-law is the best! Brother-in-law... I love you!"

As she spoke, she dashed into Fang Yu's arms with a sound of affection.

Fang Yu's face instantly bore a lipstick mark.

This was awkward.

Jiang Wei's brow was furrowed, with varying thoughts...

Fang Yu quickly pushed Jiang Xiaoxiao away and said, "How many times do I have to tell you, don't hug men randomly!"

"But you're my brother-in-law!"

"Even being a brother-in-law doesn't mean you can hug casually. You have to consider your sister's feelings!" Fang Yu replied.

"Oh... you're right."

"..."

Their conversation left Chen Daotian and Jiang Wei stunned.

...

Afternoon. Around one o'clock.

Outside the East District estate.

A luxury car approached slowly.

The guards at the estate entrance greeted each guest respectfully.

The car stopped.

Fang Yu and others got out of the car.

In full formal dress, white shirt, hair perfectly straight and glowing.

Chen Daotian got out of the car and couldn't help but laugh, "Brother Yu, after all these years, this is the first time I see you dressed like a rich second generation..."

"Get lost."

At this moment.

Jiang Wei and Jiang Xiaoxiao also got out of the car.

Jiang Xiaoxiao, under her elder sister's pressure, maintained a student-like attire, looking fresh and extraordinary, not at all like a common person. Jiang Wei, not one for grandiosity, wore a black tight outfit with slender curves in full view.

Chen Daotian glanced back and said, "Brother Yu, when did you manage to bring Jiang Wei under your wing?"

"Stop talking nonsense, in my heart, it's only your sister-in-law Ye Wenjun, everyone else are mere mortals, I won't be moved."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I've even sworn to the moon. Is your Brother Yu someone who speaks carelessly?" Fang Yu said seriously.

"I believe, I believe... You leave them alone, just don't stop me!" Chen Daotian smiled.

"Get lost! If you dare to lay hands on them, I'll break your legs!" Fang Yu glared.

"Heh... you say you're not interested but you're actually having your cake and eating it! Heartless!"

Fang Yu looked at Chen Daotian with a chuckle:

"A few days ago, Song Gusheng moved with his daughter to Tiandu Mountain, and I agreed... His daughter really misses you."

Chen Daotian's face lit up, surprisedly saying:

"Are you serious? Tuoba Xue'er, hmm... not bad, she can match me."

"It's Song Wan."

Upon hearing these two words, Chen Daotian stood stunned.

Fang Yu waved at Jiang Xiaoxiao and headed into the estate.

...

Inside the estate.

Buzzing with activity.

People coming and going.

Clearly many are accustomed to the ancient lifestyle, many things have a traditional flavor.

Just as Fang Yu reached the center of the estate.

Five middle-aged people wearing green outfits and headscarves passed by, male and female alike.

They curiously glanced at Fang Yu, furrowed brows, one of them walked slowly towards Fang Yu, asking softly, "Excuse me, you are...?"

Fang Yu softly replied, "Fang Yu of Jiangzhou."

"Hmm? Fang Yu of Jiangzhou? Not one of the Ten Great Bloodlines Tribes?" the person was surprised.

"Who are you?"

"I am from Zhushuang, one of the Ten Great Bloodlines..." the person unconsciously became much more arrogant.

Fang Yu realized, "Oh, hello, hello... so you're a brother of the Zhushuang Clan! My apologies, my apologies."

He extended his hand, indicating he wanted to shake hands with the person.

But the person merely glanced at Fang Yu and moved his gaze elsewhere.

Said, "I don't know how the True Dragon Clan manages, allowing non-Ten Bloodline individuals to attend the banquet!"

With that, he didn't look at Fang Yu again and walked away.

Fang Yu was briefly stunned.

Chen Daotian approached, laughing softly, "Brother Yu, they seem to look down on you..."

"You don't have to say it!"

A few people, led by one of the staff, reached the banquet area.

They walked to the edge corner and said, "This is your spot..."

A table, a few chairs, and nothing else.

Unlike other tables, which had specific display cards with tribe names, furnished with precious wines and teas...

Chen Daotian commented:

"Brother Yu, it feels like we're being discriminated against..."

This time Fang Yu remained silent.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's little fists still clasped tight, spoke aloud, "Need you say!"

Banquet area.

The crowd kept growing.

All dressed in bizarre clothes, one after the other entering.

The banquet even hired many modern waiters, in cheongsams, carrying various gift boxes to each table.

"It's too much, they all have, but we don't..."

At this moment.

An unpleasant voice sounded.

"These four, are they the lowly humans invited by Huangfu Zhan?"