My Foolish Husband Turned Out to Have a Hidden Identity Too-Chapter 233 - Earth-grade Peak Alchemy Master (Part
Chapter 233 -233 Earth-grade Peak Alchemy Master (Part 2)
Chapter 233 -233 Earth-grade Peak Alchemy Master (Part 2)
Ye Wuchen had wanted to find a place to release the power within him, but at that moment, he caught a glimpse of a group of people walking toward him, his devilishly charming face suddenly changing.
Leading the way was the grey-robed elder, Ye Qiu, who was at odds with Wu Yu. By his side was a rather handsome man in his twenties, carrying a hint of arrogance in his brow, seemingly paying no mind to Ye Wuchen guarding the door…
Several young men and women, dressed in the attire of Medicine Sect disciples, were following behind them, occasionally flattering their superiors. Ye Qiu and the man seemed pleased, always wearing a smile on their faces.
“Master, I don’t think that with my strength, I need to discuss alchemy with a mid-level Human-class Alchemy Master,” the man curled the corners of his lips, sneering with laughter.
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His gaze swept over the dilapidated straw hut, his face wearing a mocking smile.
“Fu Lin, no matter what, that girl is still Wu Yu’s disciple, and it is only right for us to pay her a visit. Your strength has already reached the Earth-grade advanced level, so you could certainly give her some guidance,” Ye Qiu said, laughing proudly.
He, of course, planned to intimidate Wu Yu’s disciple without the old man’s knowledge.
A mere mid-level Human-class was not worth his attention. After all, Wu Yu had offended him years ago. Their strength was comparable, so naturally, he could do nothing against him.
So this time, he intended to target his disciple, to show her what a true genius is.
Called guidance in polite terms, it was nothing but an insult. At such an age, still only a mid-level Human-class Pharmacist – isn’t that foolishness personified?
Glancing at his disciple beside him, Ye Qiu laughed proudly.
On the matter of comparing disciples, Wu Yu was destined to lose to him…
“Let Mu Ruyue come out and tell her her master’s acquaintance has come to see her,” Ye Qiu said as he walked to the front door, glancing at Ye Wuchen with a frown.
Ye Wuchen pressed tightly against his head, the power rampaging within his body making it unbearable, yet he knew he had to endure it at this moment.
Lifting his head to scan the unwelcome guests, Ye Wuchen’s devilishly charming face turned cold: “Scram!”
“What did you say?” Ye Qiu’s face darkened, “Bring that girl out immediately. I am her master’s friend, and thus her elder. What does it mean for her to hide inside and not see me?”
Ye Wuchen slightly narrowed his eyes, the coldness in his gaze deepening: “Scram!”
This time, he uttered only one word.
It was this single word that made Ye Qiu feel an oppressive force bearing down on him, almost suffocating, looking at this ordinary-looking yet regal and devilishly charming man in shock.
“Not good!”
Ye Wuchen clenched his fist, and a mouthful of fresh blood spurted out. His devilishly charming face was as pale as paper, and at that moment, he was as vulnerable as a newborn baby.
Normally, he simply couldn’t suppress this power.
So for him to restrain it for such a long time now was even surprising to Ye Wuchen himself. However, he knew that even if he died there, he couldn’t let that power harm the girl behind him.
Perhaps it was this belief that allowed him to endure.
Since the power couldn’t come out, it could only rampage inside his body.
But he couldn’t leave this place and could only guard the door to the death…
Ye Wuchen gently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, a shadow of gloom swept across the depths of his gaze: “I don’t want to say it a fourth time, scram!”
