Little Sorcerer, Divine Doctor-Chapter 850 - 2: A Sheep in a Tiger’s Den

The magic wand will never be forgotten in this lifetime, it was the magic wand that Yun Sheng crafted for Gu Feng.

For a mage, the magic wand is life itself; as long as the magic wand exists, life continues.

The magic wand was left here, which means Gu Feng is in trouble!

Under the broken magic wand, there was also a line of words on the counter: Eastern Capital, awaiting your arrival.

Those words were left with finger strength, engraved three inches into the wood, exuding an aura of dominance.

Dugu Xiu, it was him, who captured Lingling and Gu Feng.

Yun Sheng bit her lip, staring at that line of words.

In the Eastern Capital Sky Prison.

The damp prison, a bright flame, and a man barely alive.

Gu Feng was hanging upside down, his face and body full of injuries.

In front of him, Dugu Xiu, surrounded by Iron Blood Guards, sat on a luxurious chair.

His hair like fire, eyes like a wolf.

Yet he still refused to submit, "Dugu Xiu, you despicable, shameless thing."

"Bang," an Iron Blood Guard punched Gu Feng.

Pain surged from the belly, a bone rib pierced through the abdomen, jutting out.

Gu Feng did not cry out in pain. He had been beaten like this for three days and nights, with the same wounds and the same pain, he was already numb.

Gu Feng’s magic power was exhausted, for three days and nights these people had not given him a drop of water or a morsel of food.

Yet even so, hatred still flickered in his eyes.

"You are untrustworthy, a disgrace to humanity," Gu Feng hated, he endured, he withstood Dugu Xiu’s ten punches.

That day, Gu Feng did not hesitate to use the Life Burning Technique at the final moment to block Dugu Xiu’s ten punches.

He thought he could leave with Donghuang Lingling, but who knew...

"Gu Feng, you must remember, it was I, the Crown Prince, who released you. Donghuang Lingling returned on her own, back to the Eastern Capital. Perhaps you don’t understand your woman well enough; she was willing to share poverty with you when she was simple-minded, but after she regained her senses, she was no longer willing," Dugu Xiu stepped forward, patting the wound on Gu Feng’s shoulder.

Gu Feng’s face turned paler, yet he remained silent.

A spark of admiration appeared in Dugu Xiu’s eyes.

Even though they were enemies, it did not stop Dugu Xiu from appreciating Gu Feng.

Gu Feng was the second man Dugu Xiu admired.

The first was Ye Beiming.

Ye Beiming’s strength was enough to make Dugu Xiu look at him anew.

As for Gu Feng, it was because of his unyielding spirit, or perhaps, his affection for Donghuang Lingling.

Gu Feng, he surprised everyone.

That day, in the clinic, Gu Feng agreed to Dugu Xiu’s request.

A Light Mage was actually able to withstand his ten punches.

Dugu Xiu admitted, considering Yun Sheng, he hadn’t gone all out because he knew this Light Mage grew up with Yun Sheng.

If he did kill him, Yun Sheng might fight him to the end.

But by the ninth punch, especially the last punch, Dugu Xiu used his real strength.

He even used part of the power of the War God Spear; maybe not to kill Gu Feng, but to severely injure him to the point of fainting was definitely no problem.

The violent fighting spirit transformed into countless fist shadows, attacking the Bright Celestial Sphere in all directions.

The Bright Celestial Sphere shattered directly, even the magic wand in Gu Feng’s hand was broken in half.

At the last moment, Gu Feng disregarded everything and used the advanced magic he learned in Taimo Magic Forest, the Life Burning Technique.

He used part of his life force to gain a second chance at the Bright Celestial Sphere; a burst of magic power emerged from within him, blocking Dugu Xiu’s most lethal strike.

Despite taking that punch, Gu Feng spat blood and fell to the ground, unable to stand.

Yet he was still alive.

Amid Donghuang Lingling’s cry, he crawled slowly towards her.

At that moment, even though his knees were already weak.

He still walked steadily, one bloody footprint at a time, towards Donghuang Lingling.

At that moment, this unremarkable man exuded an unusual aura that made people take notice.

Even Lady Chi Bi couldn’t help but show a look of admiration.

He was a real man.

Gu Feng, a truly strong man.

Under Dugu Xiu’s orders, they released Donghuang Lingling and Gu Feng.

But Gu Feng’s magic wand was left in the clinic.

Dugu Xiu admired those with unyielding spirits, so he did not kill Gu Feng, and he kept to the agreement to release them.

However, if Gu Feng thought that from then on Dugu Xiu would leave them alone, he was gravely mistaken.

"Shameless, that is because you used Lingling’s brother and the Empress Dowager’s life to threaten Lingling," Gu Feng wished he could devour Dugu Xiu alive.

"Tsk tsk, Gu Feng, should I call you stupid or brainless? Don’t forget, it was Donghuang Lingling herself who returned to the Eastern Capital. She abandoned you to go back to the Eastern Capital to be a princess," Dugu Xiu was a lone wolf, acting unpredictably, brutally, and ruthlessly. If he wanted to form a royal engagement with the Eastern Capital, no one could stop him.

That day, perhaps stimulated by Gu Feng’s severe injuries, the always muddled Donghuang Lingling miraculously regained her memory the next day.

Seeing Gu Feng barely alive, with only a breath left.

Donghuang Lingling felt deeply distressed, staying by his side day and night, personally preparing medicine for him.

After two days, Gu Feng, with a strong life force, came back to life.

Who would have thought, on the third day when Donghuang Lingling went out, she never returned.

Worried about Lingling’s whereabouts, Gu Feng dragged his sick body to search for her.

But no matter how he searched, he couldn’t find Donghuang Lingling.

Until he got the news again, the Eastern Capital Princess Donghuang Lingling had recovered from her illness and was heading to Hou Qin to marry Prince Dugu.

Gu Feng traveled overnight to the Eastern Capital, but this time, it wasn’t as easy. He couldn’t even enter the Eastern Imperial Palace and was caught by Dugu Xiu’s Iron Blood Guards and thrown into the prison.

Gu Feng always thought it was Dugu Xiu’s trickery that brought Lingling back, but now he knew, it was Donghuang Lingling herself who returned.

"You’re lying, Lingling wouldn’t—she wouldn’t come back on her own," as painful as his body was, Gu Feng’s heart hurt even more now.

"Believe it or not, listen to her explain it to you herself," Dugu Xiu glanced at the entrance of the prison.

The cell door opened, and Donghuang Lingling walked in, adorned in a palace dress.

She was alone, her appearance unparalleled, her pomegranate-red palace dress making her look more beautiful than a flower.

There was no trace of suffering or coercion on her face, no disguise or makeup, she was indeed Donghuang Lingling.

"Lingling, are you okay, you..." Gu Feng didn’t know what to ask.

This Donghuang Lingling, he did not recognize.

"I’m fine, Gu Feng. The Crown Prince is right; I came back willingly. I no longer want to live a life of simple tea and coarse meals with you, give up," there was a coldness and dislike in Donghuang Lingling’s eyes.