The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 1104 - 587: Soaring

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As he performed the spell with his right hand, the young man's eyes gleamed coldly. His cultivation base surged instantly with the fluctuations of Qi Condensation Level 8.

Yan Xiaobao propped himself up, looking at the shield in confusion.

"Brother," he said, "what's going on? Why can't I enter the sect? I am Yan Xiaobao, an Outer Disciple of Xiangyun Peak!"

The young man frowned, and just as he was about to say something, he was surprised and began to speak. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

"Hold on, you're Yan Xiaobao?" The more he looked at Yan Xiaobao, the more familiar he seemed. He had attended Yan Xiaobao's funeral, his portrait above the tombstone. A tremor ran through the young man as he realized Yan Xiaobao's clothes were stained with blood, and he gasped. "You... you're not dead??!!"

"I'm not dead at all!" Just as Yan Xiaobao stared in amazement, the young man excitedly pulled out a piece of jade and sent a message back to the sect.

As the message about Yan Xiaobao was sent back, Li Qinghou was in secluded meditation on Xiangyun Peak. Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a tremor ran through him.

Meanwhile, the message was relayed to the sect leader, whose jaw dropped. He immediately sent a holy sense to the South Shore's main gate, and upon seeing Yan Xiaobao, he was initially shocked, then delighted. He promptly began sending notifications to the sect.

It only took a few breaths for the sounds of doubt to begin. The collective voices were so loud they rang out loudly even beyond the main gate. Additionally, the bell began to toll.

"Yan Xiaobao? He's not dead? How is he alive?!?! "

Countless people started flying out from within the sect. Somewhat surprisingly, the first was Hou Yunfei. When he came out from the gate and saw Yan Xiaobao, his face bore an expression of disbelief. After their participation in the deadly pursuit, he never wanted to believe that Yan Xiaobao was truly dead. However, deep in his heart, he was convinced no disciple could escape such a dire situation.

Now, he was so excited that he began to cry.

"Little Brother Bai!!" he shouted. Laughing, he rushed forward to greet Yan Xiaobao.

"Brother Hou..." Yan Xiaobao replied, blinking. By this time, he realized the sect thought he was dead. He looked at Hou Yunfei, his eyes filled with happiness.

"Come on, let's head back to the sect!" Hou Yunfei said excitedly. He grabbed Yan Xiaobao and immediately returned to the gate. With Hou Yunfei there, Yan Xiaobao could now enter the sect. As for the young man earlier, he followed along, obviously shaken. He had personally participated in the Luochen Clan's annihilation and had seen evidence of Yan Xiaobao's battle, including the corpses of the Luochen Clan cultivators. Seeing Yan Xiaobao return alive left him deeply shocked.

As soon as Yan Xiaobao stepped through the gate, more and more people started rushing towards him from all directions.

"The Ninth Fatty?!" Big Fatty Zhang, the Third Fatty Hei, and the other fatty brothers from the servant area were all so happy they were trembling. Especially Big Fatty Zhang, who gave Yan Xiaobao a big bear hug, tears streaming down his face.

Yan Xiaobao was moved. Seeing how many people surrounded him, he suddenly felt as if everything he had done was worth it.

Then, a light soared over; it was Li Qinghou. When he looked at Yan Xiaobao, his face bore an expression of disbelief. In his hand was a pouch containing all the bloodstained clothes he had collected while searching for Yan Xiaobao.

He knew better than anyone the grave and deadly danger Yan Xiaobao had faced.

Yan Xiaobao hurried forward, bowing respectfully to Li Qinghou. "Greetings, Peak King!"

Li Qinghou was typically a very calm person, but now he couldn't stop himself from trembling. Extending his hand, he placed it on Yan Xiaobao's head and said, "I'm glad you're alive," Li Qinghou said. "It's good to have you back."

"This is my home!" Yan Xiaobao said breathlessly. "I'm willing to go through hell or high water for this sect!" Then he waved his gauntlet, purposely revealing the numerous bloodstained holes within.

People continued to flow from the three peaks of the South Shore. Everyone wanted to see Yan Xiaobao, and upon seeing the tattered and bloodstained clothes, they were deeply shocked.

Especially as people began spreading what he had just said. Everyone was shaken, and when they looked at Yan Xiaobao, they felt... he was truly a chosen one of the sect.

As the crowd gathered, the sound of a young woman's sobbing could be heard. Du Lingfei was among them. She had been crying for days and hadn't even slimmed down. When she heard someone say Yan Xiaobao had returned, her thoughts scrambled, and she immediately dropped everything and rushed over.

When she saw Yan Xiaobao for real, more tears began to flow. She rushed forward and hugged him, crying and laughing at the same time. It was almost impossible for her to believe what she was seeing was real. In response, Yan Xiaobao felt a warm sensation in his heart.

His hands almost began to reach towards certain protruding areas of clothing, but then he remembered there were many people watching, and he held back.

"As I said, Sister Du," he said coolly, lifting his chin, "if I, Yan Xiaobao, have only one breath left, I will never let anyone harm you." The words, tinged with irony, left his mouth as if he were looking down on the entire world.