Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1802 - 1805: Invisible Enemy

Looking at the twin-tailed young girl who giggled, and the slightly shy Nalan Tianyu, Shen Qiang smiled, then calmly raised his wine glass to drink with them, while at the same time, compared to the undercurrents, the banquet hall surface was tranquil and harmonious.At this time, the Immortal Realm Forum had exploded with various news about Shen Qiang.

"I'm bowing to Brother Qiang, he's more than domineering, he's practically covering the sky with one hand!"

"So impressive! Oh my god, his subordinate draws a knife when they don't agree and cuts people down, not only does nothing happen afterward, but even more impressive, the Valley Master himself asks Brother Qiang if they can start the banquet. What a show of prestige, who else can compare?"

"Explosive! That phrase: 'When I, Shen Qiang, do things, why should I explain to you,' really made my blood boil!"

"Although not present at the scene, I watched the live broadcast. If you'd mentioned the King of Demons, Shen Qiang, half a year ago, I'd have thought it was a joke. But now, seeing Shen Qiang confront countless people with arrogance, I realize I was wrong; Shen Qiang is definitely no joke."

"Sigh, time flows like water, people change. I still remember the initial, ignorant Shen Qiang who forcefully crashed into cultivation relying on sheer determination. Back then, besides using poison, he fought desperately. I never imagined that in just a blink, he'd become such a powerful figure."

"In the same amount of time, I've made no changes."

"So envious of him."

"Really want to follow such a big shot!"

"Sigh, nonsense, if the sect didn't forbid it, I'd have joined Brother Qiang ages ago!"

"This is what life is, awake in power, drunk in beautiful arms. Among cultivators, Brother Qiang isn't the strongest, but without a doubt, he's living the most pleasurable life. At first, I looked down on him, but now I just wish for a chance to serve him loyally."

"Wake up upstairs, look closely, everyone around Brother Qiang now is a super powerhouse at the Dao Fruit Stage. Want to follow him? Fine, start cultivating, and maybe after reaching the Dao Fruit Stage, you'll have such a chance."

Various cultivators were discussing passionately on the Immortal World Forum; after all, not everyone could attend Medicine King Valley's Elixir Pills Conference, even if basically all sects sent someone. Yet, ordinary sects only sent one or two representatives.

If not an alchemist, attending the conference, the only thing you could do was watch.

Now, with the advancement of the internet, even if they didn't attend, they could see everything through live streaming.

And while these young cultivators were chatting enviously.

In an office outside the banquet hall, the manager of the club, Zong Zixiao, sat down with a pale face in his chair, eyes closed, resting.

A young man about twenty-five or twenty-six poured a cup of tea and placed it on the table beside him, saying, "Master, since Shen Qiang has arrived, the time for revenge has come."

Upon hearing this, Zong Zixiao, who was resting with his eyes closed, shook his head slightly, saying, "The timing isn't right, the Valley Master has his eyes on me."

That young man was taken aback and said, "Master, do you mean?"

The man slumped in the chair suddenly opened his eyes, then his gaze turned to a photo on his desk, after a long silence, he said, "The Valley Master observes my reactions. I'm in charge of the club's daily affairs. Shen Qiang will come, the Valley Master knows this. Initially, I thought he was giving me an opportunity for revenge, but now the situation isn't right, the Valley Master warns me."

Upon hearing this, the young disciple was shocked and said, "So the revenge for Uncle Zijin won't be avenged?"

The man in the chair suddenly sat up, speaking coldly, "Revenge must be taken, Shen Qiang thinks he is flawless, but I know, Zong Zijin is neither found alive nor seen dead, he must have fallen to Shen Qiang's poison."

"Master, then what do you mean?" The manager sneered, with a gloomy tone, "I was too blatant, I demand Shen Qiang provide an explanation, the Valley Master appeared, negating my words, I hinted to Chu Xiaotian, he is far from Shen Qiang, originally everything proceeded smoothly, but the Elder arrived—"

The young man, hearing this, quickly said, "Master, perhaps you're overthinking it, after all, the Elixir Pills Conference occurs every three years, it's normal for the Valley Master and the Elder to coincide."

"This isn't a coincidence; the Valley Master watches me, he's warning me," the manager Zong Zixiao said with icy eyes.

"How is that possible?" The young man hurriedly said, "The disciples in the valley are very hostile toward Shen Qiang, unanimously wanting to deal with him, the Valley Master also stated that if it's confirmed that Uncle Zijin was indeed harmed by him, there'll be no leniency."

The manager seated in the office chair, Zong Zixiao, had cold eyes, his fingers interlaced into a fist: "Originally I thought the same, but the Young Master appeared at the back door previously, secretly smiling at Shen Qiang, which made me instantly realize everything."

The young cultivator paused: "Master, I don't understand."

"Zijin was kind, just like a child who hasn't grown up, fond of showing off," Zong Zixiao said coldly, "The Valley Master once promised to marry the Young Master to Zong Zijin, this definitely happened, or there wouldn't be such awareness and the Valley Master wouldn't react indifferently."

"But later, the Young Master fell for Shen Qiang, the Valley Master also felt Shen Qiang was more suitable than Zijin, so they acquiesced to Shen Qiang killing my brother."

Looking at Zong Zixiao's cold expression, the young cultivator was stunned, saying, "How is that possible?"

"Why is that impossible?" Zong Zixiao said coldly, "Favoring the rich and breaking engagements happen every day, from ancient to modern times. Just this time, the protagonist was my brother, losing not only love but life."

"Master, then what do you mean?" The young cultivator inquired urgently.

Coldly looking at the disciple beside him, Zong Zixiao's expression fluctuated, then he suddenly smiled after a brief contemplation: "My bold assumption is even hard for me to believe, but you're not concerned about whether it's true and are more interested in what I plan to do?"

The young man paused, quickly responding, "Master-disciple relationship is like father-son, Uncle Zijin was highly respected, of course, I want revenge for him, so…"

"Alright. I know you respected him greatly." Zong Zixiao interrupted coldly, "I understand, just be quiet."

The young cultivator had an embarrassed expression.

At this moment, a female disciple from Medicine King Valley rushed in, saying, "Uncle Zong, please hurry to the restaurant! Chu Xiaotian seems to have drunk too much and went to make trouble for Shen Qiang, go check it out quickly, I'm really worried Shen Qiang may kill impulsively again!"

Upon hearing this, the young cultivator's eyes lit up, he instantly transmitted, "Master, this is the perfect chance to use a borrowed knife to kill."