Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 614 - 608: Eyes Went Straight

Qiu Tong was overtaken by greed for a moment, almost wanting to capture all the outsiders in one fell swoop.

The task of baiting these outsiders fell to Qiu Sen.

Soon, Woo Xiang and Duan Ling were hooked.

However, where they least expected it, Qiu Sen and Qiu Xin did not succeed in knocking the two unconscious.

Qiu Tong fought a fierce battle with Woo Xiang and Duan Ling.

It ended in a draw!

The strength of Woo Xiang and Duan Ling was formidable.

Eventually, Woo Xiang and Duan Ling took the initiative to propose a collaboration with Qiu Tong, promising him a hefty reward, while they only needed an opportunity to enter the ancestral house.

Woo Xiang and Duan Ling had a well-laid plan; they intended to bait all the Demon Beasts and human Martial Cultivators entering the Ruins, securing their chance to enter the ancestral house. Not to mention the other seven cities, they were determined to hold Li City in their control.

"This kid, when he offends someone, his life could be exchanged for many valuable things—martial skills, Elixirs, Cultivation Techniques—a whole bunch indeed. Killing him serves no purpose, better to let someone else do it," Woo Xiang said with a cold laugh, aware of the enmity between Su Chen and Yu Tai.

Given Yu Tai’s pettiness, he would probably want to tear Su Chen into ten thousand pieces!

And as he knew, Yu Tai had already entered Desolate City.

The Qiuqing Continent is home to eight cities in total.

The eight cities are quite close to each other, and news circulates fairly well.

Just this morning, he received the news of Yu Tai entering Desolate City.

"So that’s how it is." Qiu Tong licked his lips, his greed almost materializing, his eyes nearly burning as he stared at Su Chen. He hadn’t expected this weak outsider to be of such value.

"Qiu Sen, your acting skills are quite impressive," Su Chen glanced at Qiu Sen, experiencing being baited for the first time in his life. Qiu Sen’s acting skills completely outperformed those of the movie stars on Earth, first acting pitiful on the road and giving him a Holy Artifact, then at his home, attempting to use his sister Qiu Xin as bait to lure him into giving up more Holy Artifacts. However, no matter how many Holy Artifacts he gave, he would definitely end up reporting to Qiu Tong and would still be targeted for death.

"Hehe... young outsider, you should thank me; you’re so weak, only at the third level of the Divine Power Realm. I was being polite not killing you on the road!" Qiu Sen licked his lips, chuckling with satisfaction.

In fact, when he encountered Su Chen, his first thought was to kill him.

Because Su Chen was too weak, and he was absolutely confident he could do it.

Had he killed Su Chen, all the treasures on Su Chen would have been his—a vast fortune, given the plethora of Supreme Treasures carried by outsiders!

However, he ultimately restrained himself.

On one hand, he was afraid of exposing himself, as Lord Qiu Tong might kill him.

On the other hand, he wanted to gain favor with Lord Qiu Tong, hoping to join the Guard Corps.

Each city had its Guard Corps, and the leader of Li City’s Guard Corps was Qiu Tong.

Members of the Guard Corps held high status within the city, and each could marry a wife. He couldn’t resist the temptation and didn’t want to miss out on the greater opportunity.

"Is that so?" Su Chen smiled, saying nothing more. He wasn’t in a rush; the big show was not over, and it wasn’t time to act yet.

Then, Su Chen drank another cup of tea out of boredom and glanced at Qiu Xin: "The tea is really quite good."

"Hmph!" Seeing that Su Chen wasn’t scared at all, but instead seemed to be subtly threatening him and his sister, Qiu Sen gave a toothy glare at Qiu Tong, "Sir, should I teach this bastard a lesson?"

Qiu Tong didn’t speak, but Woo Xiang did, "Don’t you dare! This kid is just at the third level of the Divine Power Realm, too weak! What if you accidentally kill him? That’d be a loss for Lord Qiu Tong, wouldn’t it?"

"Exactly!" Qiu Tong glared fiercely at Qiu Sen, "Stay out of this and keep quiet over there. Do you still want to join the Guard Corps or not?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Qiu Sen nodded vigorously, bowing respectfully, yet his eyes harshly flicked towards Su Chen, clearly signaling, "Kid, you’re lucky."

"Actually, I’m really curious, how did a weakling like you at the third level of the Divine Power Realm manage to get the qualifications to enter the Prisoner Qing Relic Site?" Duan Ling asked, "You’re not a close friend or relative of Zhou Zheng, are you?"

As soon as Duan Ling said this, Woo Xiang furrowed his brow, and a trace of worry crossed his mind.

Duan Ling did have a point. If Su Chen was really close to Zhou Zheng, then they would have to treat him seriously, after all, Zhou Zheng was frightening.

"No need to worry. Senior Zhou and I have no connection!" Su Chen saw Woo Xiang’s concern and smiled, "Even if you killed me, Senior Zhou wouldn’t bat an eye."

"Kid, you’re really asking for death!" Woo Xiang was startled at first, but then snickered murderously, "With that powerless yet arrogant attitude of yours, it’s a miracle you’ve survived until today. Alright, hand over the storage bag. After that, this young master can notify Yu Tai to come and collect you!"

"Storage bag?" Su Chen raised an eyebrow.

"What do you think?" Woo Xiang’s voice turned cold. "I advise you to be sensible and hand it over yourself. You’ll suffer less that way, and I’m not afraid to tell you, Yao Xi was tortured to death. The natives of the Qiuqing Continent are very good at torturing people."

"Hand it over now!!!" Qiu Tong also shouted, the aura of someone at the Eighth Level of the Fate Realm bursting forth, pressing down on Su Chen without restraint, his eyes firmly fixed on Su Chen, almost ready to rob him outright.

"I don’t have a storage bag," Su Chen shook his head, sighing inwardly. So Yao Xi was already dead.

"You, you... you want to die, don’t you?" Qiu Tong’s breathing halted, his murderous intent wild, his bloody scent wandering, his toothy glare threatening, nearly moving to violence.

"Su Chen, it seems you’re unwilling to cooperate?" Woo Xiang shrugged his shoulders.

"No, I really don’t have a storage bag, I only have a storage ring," Su Chen shook his head and lifted his hand, showcasing the storage ring.

What?!

A storage ring?

At Su Chen’s words, in an instant, Woo Xiang, Duan Ling, Qiu Tong, Qiu Sen, Qiu Xin, and a young native from the Fifth Level of the Heavenly Fate Realm named Qiu Wang all changed expression, breaths halting, eyes locked onto Su Chen’s hand.

Firmly fixed!

"Really... a storage ring?" Woo Xiang’s voice trembled slightly, excited, a storage ring! After all, he didn’t have one! He’d dreamed of having one!

"What do you think?" Su Chen blinked, his mind/thoughts moved, and a small dagger appeared in his hand, another thought, and the dagger disappeared again.

It was indeed the storage ring at work.

"Hand it over! Hand over the storage ring!" Woo Xiang roared, eyes nearly popping out of his head.

"Hand it over, or I’ll chop off your hand right now! Damn! A storage ring?" Qiu Tong also roared, even swallowing saliva twice.

Su Chen became even more amused, why should he reveal his storage ring? After all, facing a bunch of soon-to-be-dead men, did it make a difference whether he revealed it or not?

Su Chen stood up; it was time to send these clowns to Hell.