Urban Romantic Divine Doctor-Chapter 1520 - 1517: Plot Within a Plot

A middle-aged man expressed his opinion: "This method is inappropriate, it seems like an unnecessary action."

Zhen Gou squinted his eyes, displeased: "What do you mean by that?"

The middle-aged man was unfazed by Zhen Gou’s gaze: "If the sister-in-law could really enter Xu Wendong’s household, do you think it’s still necessary to use the Array Plate to block the formation?"

"With sister-in-law’s True Immortal Realm Peak cultivation level, she could subdue everyone in an instant, there’s really no need for such extra measures!"

Zhen Gou was speechless.

Indeed.

If the sister-in-law had the strength to enter, there would be no need to use the Array Plate to block the formation.

The middle-aged man continued: "Big brother, even we know that if sister-in-law enters the formation, Xu Wendong and the others would surely have no power to resist. I think that, considering Xu Wendong’s cautious nature, he would also be aware of this."

"Even if he is tempted by sister-in-law’s beauty, he definitely wouldn’t easily let her enter."

"This plan is not suitable, so we should come up with another strategy!" As he spoke, he couldn’t help but glance at Song Ziwei, a peculiar light flashing in his eyes.

Song Ziwei’s heart fluttered, realizing he didn’t want her to risk herself.

This brought a feeling of gratitude to her heart.

How could she not know that he had always admired her?

It’s just that she is sister-in-law, and he didn’t dare to confess his feelings.

He could only hide his deep affection in his heart.

"What if we employ a sacrificial tactic, could it catch Xu Wendong off guard?" Zhen Jing’s face showed a slightly wicked smile.

"Husband, what do you mean? You wouldn’t actually want me to use a Beauty Trap, would you?" Song Ziwei’s beautiful face showed a trace of discontent.

Zhen Jing smiled and said, "Don’t be angry, my wife. I’m doing this just to kill Xu Wendong and seize the materials from him, that’s all!"

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It was late at night, and the room, filled with a classical charm, was suffused with an ambiguous and warm atmosphere.

Soft candlelight flickered gently, casting a warm yellow glow.

Xu Wendong sat opposite Lu Shuling and Xue Yan, and the gazes of the three intertwined as if subtle emotions were flowing through the air.

Lu Shuling wore a light purple gauze dress, the thin fabric clinging tightly to her enchanting figure, making her appear extremely alluring.

Her skin was as smooth as white jade, emitting a captivating luster under the candlelight.

Her long hair fell like a waterfall over her shoulders, with a few strands gently brushing against her cheeks, adding to her charm.

Her eyes were like brilliant stars, shimmering with shyness and anticipation.

A small smile played on her slightly upturned lips, like the gentlest breeze in spring.

Xue Yan, on the other hand, wore a white long dress, resembling a fairy under the moonlight.

Her skin was as fair as snow, delicate and soft.

Her long hair hung smoothly over her shoulders, adorned with a few small flowers, fresh and enchanting.

Her eyes were pure and bright, like shining stars, now shadowed with a slight blush, revealing a touch of shyness.

She had a light and graceful stance, her slender waist seeming so fragile it might break with a gentle bend.

"Why not do something that will make everyone happy?" Xu Wendong’s gaze was full of warmth.

Lu Shuling blushed and scolded, "Aren’t you tired?".

They knew that Xu Wendong had hardly rested all day.

First, he enjoyed happy times with them, then went for Dual Cultivation with Liu Ruxue, Zhu Shishi, and Xiao Qiao.

Initially, they thought tonight would be more peaceful.

But unexpectedly.

This guy wanted more.

He’s just like a donkey!

Xue Yan’s face turned red, carrying deep affection between her brows: "Since Junior Brother wants it, we sisters will accompany you." Saying this, she slowly removed her long dress.

Compared to Lu Shuling’s shyness, she was quite direct.

Because she also enjoyed the feeling of being with Xu Wendong.

But at this moment.

A faint knocking sound came from the door.

"Hmm?" Xu Wendong furrowed his brows, surprised that someone would visit so late. This certainly made one curious.

"It’s Song Ziwei." Xue Yan used Soul Force to see Song Ziwei, covered in blood and looking weak, her eyes showing incredulity: "How could she be here? How could she be so badly injured?"

Lu Shuling’s eyes were filled with doubt. Song Ziwei’s Cultivation Level wasn’t weak, and the disciples of Guanghan Sect all had True Immortal Realm cultivation. Logically, Song Ziwei shouldn’t have been injured this badly.

"Could the people from Guanghan Sect have encountered attacks from other strong forces and were all killed?" Lu Shuling murmured.

Xu Wendong showed a meaning smile: "Whether true or not, let’s go out and see." Saying this, he put on his shoes and opened the door to go outside.

Upon opening the door.

A strong scent of blood rushed in, Xu Wendong looking at the blood-stained Song Ziwei couldn’t help but say, "Oh, it’s Mrs. Zhen, what brings you here?"

Hearing these words.

Tears of grievance welled up in Song Ziwei’s eyes, giving a pitiful look. She choked up, "Young Master Xu, I am willing to become your woman... I hope you can take me in."

Xu Wendong looked her up and down and said, "I could take you in, but you need to explain the origin of your injuries."

Song Ziwei sighed and choked up, "To be honest, Young Master Xu, our disciples of Guanghan Sect were ambushed by the cultivators of the Flame Sect. They fought us over food, and with our strength, we were no match for them."

"My husband fought desperately to carve a bloody path to escort me out, hoping I could survive."

"I had no way out, so I came to you."

"As long as you take me in, I am willing to do anything." Her eyes were filled with tears, and a humiliating light flashed in her eyes.

Xue Yan soul communication: "That’s something she’s not lying about. There indeed exists a conflict between Flame Sect and Guanghan Sect, and even before the invasion of Other Races, their relationship was poor, and Flame Sect’s overall strength far surpasses Guanghan Sect’s."

Xu Wendong nodded thoughtfully and then looked at Song Ziwei: "I could take you in, but... your Cultivation Level is far above all of us here."

"If you recover and rise against us, wouldn’t we be at your mercy?"

Song Ziwei quickly shook her head: "I won’t. I absolutely won’t rise against you."

Xu Wendong was firm: "Words alone are not enough. You should swear an oath. That would be more convincing."

Seeing this scene

Lu Shuling and Xue Yan both breathed a sigh of relief. Though this man is as strong as a donkey, at least he is rational enough not to let Song Ziwei in too easily.

Seeing Xu Wendong’s resolute attitude, Song Ziwei raised her right hand to the sky and swore, "I, Song Ziwei, swear to the heavens today that I sincerely pledge loyalty to Young Master Xu Wendong and will never rise against him or the disciples of Lingyan Pavilion. If I break this vow, may I be struck by lightning and my soul scattered!"

Having said this, she looked at Xu Wendong with anxiousness: "Can I enter now?"