Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 600 - 598: This Woman... Must Not Be Kept! (5th Update)

"Sister Wu!"

Looking at the group before her, Ling Qionglan slightly knitted her brows, but still greeted them.

The enchanting woman in front of her, named Wu Qian, wore an overly done face of rouge and powder, at most a seven out of ten in appearance.

However.

Due to her special status, she also had numerous admirers!

But in recent months, since Ling Qionglan joined the outer sect, her outstanding beauty had led many of Wu Qian’s suitors to pursue Ling Qionglan instead, much to Wu Qian’s annoyance.

Even though Wu Qian wasn’t prepared to accept those suitors.

But as a flower, who wouldn’t want more bees surrounding them?

Suddenly.

When her own bees started chasing after someone else, it’s needless to say that Wu Qian was uncomfortable!

"Ling Qionglan, I’ve noticed you’ve been quite diligent lately, always focused during Elder Han’s lectures, and even Elder Han has praised you in public! Now, I have a few points I don’t understand and would like to ask you for an explanation," Wu Qian coldly spoke, her words sounding like a command.

"This... Sister Wu, I have limited knowledge and truly can’t resolve your doubts. I’m sorry, but I must be going!" Ling Qionglan hesitated for a second, displaying an apologetic expression to Wu Qian.

Then, she prepared to bypass Wu Qian and her entourage and leave the training ground.

Suddenly.

Another female cultivator alongside Wu Qian barked, "You little thing! Sister Wu is honoring you by seeking your advice. Who do you think you are? Don’t be ungrateful!"

This voice caused Ling Qionglan’s body to shudder violently, followed by a mouthful of fresh blood she spat out.

Ling Qionglan’s cultivation was only at the Golden Core Late Stage.

Weak!

It was simply too weak!

And the cultivator who had spoken was at the Void Refining Early Stage, worlds apart from Ling Qionglan!

This was as if Ling Qionglan was in kindergarten, while this woman was a graduate student, not within the same league at all.

"Puh!"

Ling Qionglan’s body trembled, she spewed another mouthful of fresh blood!

Staggering, she nearly fell to the ground, her face deathly pale and her appearance utterly pathetic!

"Fang Lian, what are you doing? How can you do this? Sister Ling is only at the Golden Core Late Stage of cultivation, how can you expose your own aura?" Wu Qian chastised with pretense.

"Oh my! I’m so sorry, Sister Ling. I forgot that your cultivation is only at the Golden Core Late Stage. I apologize! Really sorry, are you alright?" Fang Lian’s concern appeared feigned, her voice laced with endless mockery and teasing.

The surrounding disciples, witnessing this scene, didn’t dare to step forward to speak up for justice, all whispering among themselves instead.

Even the man who had just actively approached Ling Qionglan had now skulked away, disappearing into the crowd.

"Alas! This Ling Qionglan is really unlucky!"

"Wu Qian’s father is an Elder of the Inner Mansion. Who would dare to speak up for what’s right? Aren’t they just asking for trouble?"

"Exactly, even Fang Lian’s brother is in the Inner Mansion, already a cultivator at the peak of the Late Stage of Unification. Fang Lian, in the Outer Mansion, can injure a few people without causing death, who can punish her?"

"Sigh!"

A wave of sighs followed.

Everyone knew that Wu Qian and Fang Lian were there to make trouble for Ling Qionglan!

One was playing good cop, the other bad cop.

And.

Ling Qionglan herself knew they were there to cause her trouble!

But what could she do about it?

She couldn’t lash out, she really couldn’t!

If she made a scene, she wouldn’t be able to stay in the Holy Mansion’s Outer Mansion.

"I... I’m fine!" Ling Qionglan clenched her teeth tightly, struggling to utter this sentence.

Just now.

Fang Lian’s rebuke had already caused injuries to her viscera!

If she did not recover quickly, there would undoubtedly be lingering effects, which might even impact her future cultivation career.

"Oh, glad to hear you’re alright!" Wu Qian nodded, then continued the previous topic, "Since Cultivator Ling is fine, then help me clear up some confusion. Surely you wouldn’t refuse to help me with this small favor, right?"

As she spoke, Wu Qian gave a meaningful look.

The group of female students she brought with her dispersed, walking around Qiong Lan, blocking her retreat.

It seemed that if Qiong Lan did not comply with Wu Qian’s request, she wouldn’t be able to leave at all!

"Fine!"

Ling Qionglan gritted her teeth and agreed.

In her heart, she just wanted to quickly answer Wu Qian’s questions then hurry back to heal.

Otherwise, if she continued to delay, her injuries would further deteriorate!

A quarter of an hour...

Two quarters of an hour...

An hour!

An entire hour passed as Wu Qian asked hundreds of questions, and Ling Qionglan answered each one fluently.

Wu Qian was astonished!

Because at the beginning, she did mean to trouble Ling Qionglan, but later on, when Wu Qian started asking some questions she herself did not understand, Ling Qionglan could still respond!

At this moment.

Wu Qian had only one thought in mind: this woman... must not be spared!

She could only die, or be crippled!

Otherwise, one day, Ling Qionglan would rise up.

"Cultivator Wu, that should be enough, right? Most of your questions have been answered. If you have any more, you can come to my residence to ask tomorrow," Ling Qionglan’s pretty face turned pale, her lips as white as snow; her insides felt as painful as if they were on fire, and she couldn’t hold on any longer.

Moreover.

Even if Ling Qionglan were to heal right now, there would still be lingering injuries afterward.

"Don’t be in such a rush, Cultivator Ling! Let’s continue our exchange; there are some moves I would also like to learn from you," Wu Qian said with a sly smile.

"Cultivator Wu, I’m no match for you, please let me go!" Ling Qiong’s pretty face turned even paler as a trickle of fresh blood spilled from the corner of her mouth!

"Eh? Cultivator Ling, you’re injured? Why didn’t you say anything earlier!" Wu Qian feigned a surprised expression, then turned her head and glared at Fang Lian, scoldingly said, "Fang Lian, it must have been you! You were too rough earlier and injured Cultivator Ling!"

"Ah? Cultivator Wu, I had no idea! I didn’t even apply much force; I just wanted to teach her a lesson. Who would’ve thought she was so fragile? Maybe Cultivator Ling is just joking. How could she truly be injured? Right, Cultivator Ling?" Fang Lian said with a smirk on her face.

The other students couldn’t stand to watch this anymore.

However.

Still, no one dared to speak up.

*Cough*

Blood spurted from the corner of Ling Qionglan’s mouth; her vision darkened as she swayed, nearly collapsing to the ground!

"Haha!"

Raucous laughter!

Mocking laughter!

"Cultivator Wu, this woman is ridiculous! She’s seriously injured but still trying to act tough. Now look! I suspect her internal organs are completely necrotic! Even if she recovers later, at best, she might become a Nascent Soul Cultivator in her lifetime, dreaming of reaching the Divinity Transformation Realm would be impossible!" Fang Lian said mockingly.

"Enough, let’s go! Let her fend for herself!" Wu Qian shook her head, feeling extremely pleased.

Just as Ling Qionglan staggered, about to hit the ground!

Suddenly, a figure rushed over at high speed, catching Ling Qionglan in their arms!