Peerless Little Immortal Doctor

Chapter 2137: Chapter 2142: Hope

Faced with Xia Liu’s mad demeanor, Yang Feifei was convinced Xia Liu was ill.

And severely ill at that.

As Yang Feifei withdrew his hand, Han Min’s suspended heart finally relaxed.

But what Yang Feifei said next plunged Han Min into confusion.

"Han Min, I’ll give you a month to think about it. If you don’t want to marry me, that’s fine. I’ll take Qianqian back! When she grows up, I’ll marry her!"

"Sister!"

"Let me go, you beast!"

As Qianqian was picked up by the strong man, she struggled incessantly.

She cursed out every foul word she knew.

"Yang Feifei! You can’t take Qianqian away! I’ll fight you to the death!"

Roaring, Han Min raised the dagger and approached, intending to stab Yang Feifei.

But she was a frail woman, how could she be a match for Yang Feifei, a martial world expert?

Facing the pure and lotus-like Han Min, Yang Feifei did not deal a heavy hand.

He simply grabbed her wrist, then disarmed the dagger and tossed it aside.

"Let me tell you, Han Min, if you don’t give me an answer within a month, her future will be mine!"

"You dare!"

"Ha! In Tianlun Town, there’s nothing Yang Feifei dares not do!"

Humph!

Releasing Han Min’s hand, Yang Feifei took large strides and left with his men.

The entire Tianlun Town was Yang Family’s territory.

If it weren’t for future discontent, he wouldn’t have seriously acted against Han Min until now.

Today, due to Xia Liu’s appearance, Yang Feifei could wait no longer.

The Yang family’s bride, of course, must be willing, not forced to marry.

But has Yang Feifei gone mad?

Capturing Qianqian to threaten Han Min, is this considered willing?

Looking at the empty courtyard, Han Min collapsed to the ground.

A choking throat unable to utter a word.

"Sob...sob..."

Unable to bear the blow of losing her sister, she wept bitterly.

When her father left, he asked her to take good care of her sister.

But now...

"Miss Han, don’t be so sad. Qianqian is mischievous and clever; she’ll probably make those people suffer until they’d rather be dead."

Adjusting his mood, Xia Liu hurriedly approached to console her.

"Hmm? How so?"

"You should know the answer, Yang Feifei’s affection for you is quite special. Within this month, I assure you, Qianqian won’t be harmed at all."

"This..."

Han Min’s tears ceased, staring incredulously at Xia Liu.

"Haven’t you noticed? Since he can’t win your heart, he intends to gain Qianqian’s favor because Qianqian is your everything. Within this month, Yang Feifei will definitely treat Qianqian well, and then let her speak on his behalf."

Xia Liu analyzed logically and reasonably.

One could tell Yang Feifei wasn’t completely evil.

He even had some childishness.

Fearing he hadn’t killed anyone.

"What should I do now?"

For Han Min to marry Yang Feifei was impossible.

Everyone knew Yang Feifei was Tianlun Town’s notorious playboy.

No one knew how many women he’d slept with.

"You don’t need to do anything, just tell me everything I ask that you know."

"You?"

"That’s right, at this point, I won’t hide it; I am an unparalleled expert."

...

Han Min was dumbfounded; if Xia Liu was such a master, then there were truly no experts in the world.

"What do you want to know..."

Helplessly, Han Min was even more useless than Xia Liu.

At this moment, she could only pin her hopes on Xia Liu.

If it didn’t work out in the end, she’d sacrifice her future for Qianqian and Xia Liu.

"Have you seen or heard about cultivators?"

"I don’t understand what you’re saying."

Thinking for a moment, Xia Liu said, "Does the world have extraordinary events or people who can fly or travel underground and walk on clouds?"

"I was just joking earlier, but now you’re making things difficult for me."

"What’s difficult?"

"Flying, traveling underground, walking on clouds, have you watched too many myths? How could such things exist in the world!"

Han Min nearly thought Xia Liu was mocking her.

She couldn’t resist roaring at him several times.

"Well, maybe I was overthinking."

Xia Liu felt a wave of embarrassment, realizing the Creation Gate’s otherworldly space seemed devoid of cultivators.

"Hero Xia, how can Qianqian be rescued now?"

"A fist, a fist tougher than Yang Feifei’s."

"What do you intend to do? Are you really going to confront Yang Feifei?"

Han Min suddenly became anxious.

Xia Liu was courting disaster!

The Yang Family in Tianlun Town was a giant.

How could Xia Liu, a slender young man, achieve that?

"Isn’t Miss Han well-versed in medicine? Help me concoct some herbs to strengthen my body, preferably to a level beyond normal human tolerance."

"You..."

"Do as I say, and I promise nothing will happen to Qianqian!"

Xia Liu stated with confidence.

Looking at his chiseled, handsome face, Han Min no longer argued.

She followed Xia Liu’s instructions.

Concocting a body-strengthening herbal broth for him.

For half a month, Xia Liu drank the potion daily.

However, his physique hardly improved.

Despite his mind being filled with countless combat techniques.

He lacked speed and strength, which rendered physique enhancement ineffective.

Xia Liu had to seek other alternatives.

All cultivation techniques were useless; there were no cultivators within the realm.

The main reason was probably the lack of nature’s spiritual energy.

In this case...

"Thunder God Body!"

Thunder God Body is a Body Refining Divine Power.

It doesn’t require spiritual powers; it requires thunder energy!

Perhaps it could be attempted!

Immediately, Xia Liu activated the Thunder God Body Heart Technique.

He felt his body had subtly changed.

His blood and meridians seemed to yearn for lightning!

"Hahaha!!!"

Realizing this, Xia Liu laughed wildly.

"How is it? Have you successfully become stronger?"

Busy boiling herbs, Han Min ran into the room.

She was eager to know Xia Liu’s current situation.

"Not yet, but soon!"

Boom!!

Before Han Min could speak, suddenly thunder descended, deafening.

"Oh dear! It’s about to rain, I must quickly collect the dried herbs."

Han Min no longer paid attention to Xia Liu.

She hurried out the house to gather the herbs.

"Miss Han, I’m going to the back mountain; please continue boiling the herbs for me."

"Go, go, be sure to return before the rain falls. If you get drenched, you might catch a fever and become even weaker."

When Xia Liu claimed he had a way to save Qianqian, Han Min couldn’t let him get sick now.

"Got it!"

With an iron machete, Xia Liu quickly ran towards the mountain.

Whether he could activate the Thunder God Body within depended on this time!

As he reached the summit, torrential rain scattered across the earth between the thunder cracks.

Seeing lightning moving within the cloudsky, Xia Liu raised the machete, silently invoking the Thunder God Body Heart Technique.

"You unjust heavens! Come on! Strike me!"

Amidst the storm, Xia Liu’s voice could not carry far.

But the heavens were overhead, ever watching all lives.

Witnessing such disrespect to the Heavenly Dao, the forming lightning instantly struck down towards Xia Liu...