Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend-Chapter 886 - 755: War of Words

Long Sixuan dared not contemplate further, at this moment, his Artifact Refining Cauldron also emitted a surge of Spiritual Light.

The Turtle Pattern Netherworld Robe was about to be completed.

Long Sixuan hastily gathered his spiritual power.

A light beam burst out from the power of the Artifact Refining Cauldron, but unfortunately, compared to the spiritual power fluctuations forming from Long Baobao’s Luoshu River and Mountain Fan, Long Sixuan’s spiritual power beam was undoubtedly much weaker, and most of the audience’s attention still focused on Long Baobao’s Luoshu River and Mountain Fan.

With unease in his heart and a gloomy expression, Long Sixuan sheepishly put away the Turtle Pattern Netherworld Robe.

After Long Baobao finished his artifact refining, he glanced at Ye Lingyue, saw she was still refining artifacts, made a cheering gesture towards her, then happily walked towards the audience seats, rejoining Little Wuya and the others, waiting for the final artifact refining results to be announced.

Seeing Long Baobao had completed his work, and Long Sixuan was also unable to stir up any trouble for the moment, Ye Lingyue could finally concentrate fully on the last step of refining the Nine Dragon Chant.

"Young Master Long, you’re amazing." Barely sitting down, Long Baobao was surrounded by Little Wuya and Little Zhiyo.

Feng Xun also nodded in approval towards Long Baobao.

"It was just luck." Long Baobao scratched his head, saying bashfully.

At this moment, he himself felt somewhat ecstatic, as if everything wasn’t real.

The little fellow really has silly luck; Long Baobao’s luck indeed was good, formidably meeting Ling Yue, a great benefactor.

Ling Yue and this little fellow surprisingly had a good affinity; she indeed shielded him from many calamities along the way.

She even dared to take such a bold move with Soul Separation.

Luckily, nothing was stirred up.

Feng Xun observed Long Baobao’s response silently, thinking to himself that few noticed what just happened on the forging field.

But he, along with Ye Lingyue and that man sitting on the high platform... Feng Xun’s gaze flickered as he glanced at Zitang Su.

Who exactly is Zitang Su of the Lonely Moon Sea?

Earlier conversation between Ye Lingyue and Zitang Su went unheard by Feng Xun, but he did not miss Zitang Su’s special attention towards Ye Lingyue.

Zitang Su from Lonely Moon Sea is rumored to be an exceedingly indifferent person.

The Sifang City Lord invited him as a judge, apart from using him to intimidate the two others from Namo Mountain and Yaochi Immortal Pavilion, another reason is Zitang Su’s temperament is most suitable for the role.

Yet his actions seemed to... Feng Xun was puzzled.

Looking back, he only had a brief encounter with Ye Lingyue and Zitang Su.

A show of unexpected hospitality usually signals foul play, maybe he should be wary of Zitang Su, Feng Xun contemplated.

Nearby, Long Baobao and others continued to chatter animatedly.

"Boss lags behind, I’m unsure if she’ll make it." Little Wuya showed concern as she looked at Ye Lingyue.

During their brief exchange, several others succeeded in artifact refining, including Lie Xuyang from the Fiery Sun Sect.

Of course, none of these people crafted spiritual artifacts that surpassed the Heaven Rank like earlier with Long Baobao and Long Sixuan.

Thirty-six hours had already passed thirty-four, with fewer than ten people still refining artifacts in the remaining four hours.

"Not an issue, I believe Sister Yue will handle it; the spiritual power fluctuations from her Artifact Refining Cauldron are strong." Long Baobao expressed confidence in Ye Lingyue’s artifact refining skills.

Having crafted the Life Qiankun Bag using just White Fire, how would Sister Yue miss the mark now?

She surely will create the most powerful spiritual artifact!

"Heh~" Nearby laughter rang out, laden with sarcasm.

"Hong Mingyue, why are you laughing?" Little Wuya noticed Hong Mingyue standing beside them, scolding her indignantly.

"Laugh at your naivety, you really flock together. Do you believe that filthy Ye Lingyue can craft the most powerful spiritual artifact? Go dream." Hong Mingyue cast a chilling glance at Ye Lingyue’s Artifact Refining Cauldron and laughed coldly.

Little Wuya was infuriated, about to lash out, but was held back by Feng Xun nearby.

"Little Wuya, don’t squabble with irrelevant people. In this world, certain individuals cannot tolerate others excelling, especially if they’re prettier, more talented, or wealthier. It’s an illness, called jealousy. Grandpa said those afflicted with jealousy age quickly, eventually becoming old, ugly, and twisted monsters." Long Baobao looked at Hong Mingyue, thinking she was quite annoying.

Word has it this person is Sister Yue’s sibling, yet why does he feel they’re completely different?

Sister Yue is so kind, whereas this woman is so vile.

"You little imp, what did you say? You dare slander Ming Yue!" Luo Song roared fiercely nearby.

"Who are you?" Long Baobao scoffed.

"I’m the Young Valley Master of Three-Life Valley, Ming Yue’s fiancé. Keep running your mouth about my woman, and I’ll kill you." Mangled brazenly by Hong Mingyue’s manipulation, Luo Song, with only thoughts of her, threatened Long Baobao regardless of the public audience.

"Fiancé? But why did I see this woman with another man last time at the tavern with Brother Feng. They were dining together, the man even held and kissed her. Little Wuya, I didn’t see it wrong, did I?" Long Baobao showed his naive innocence.

"No mistake, the man even competed in the selection match; isn’t he Lie Xuyang?" Little Wuya played along with Long Baobao seamlessly.

At these words, everyone’s gaze focused on Luo Song, Hong Mingyue, and Valley Master Sansheng.

Luo Sansheng’s expression slightly faltered.

"Ming Yue, what is the meaning of this?" Luo Sansheng scolded.

"Master, it’s all slander." Hong Mingyue blushed furiously.

"Both shut up, get lost before further embarrassment; if you embarrass me again, see how I deal with you." Luo Sansheng felt a choke of rage.

In front of everyone, he refrained from lashing out.

Glancing at his son Luo Song, still gazing foolishly at Hong Mingyue stirred more doubts in Luo Sansheng’s mind.

He knew his son’s temperament well, and under normal circumstances, Luo Song wouldn’t have tolerated close interactions between Hong Mingyue and other disciples.

Was it true then—did Hong Mingyue really use some method to enchant his son?

Luo Sansheng has plans to investigate thoroughly once the World’s First Refining concludes.

Realizing Luo Sansheng’s doubts, Hong Mingyue glared viciously at Long Baobao and Little Wuya; knowing her indiscretions being exposed made her position in Three-Life Valley untenable.

All of this she blamed on Ye Lingyue, though the woman wouldn’t remain smug for long.

Hong Mingyue’s gaze exchanged briefly with Lie Xuyang’s amid the crowd.

The latter nodded subtly, and a sinister gleam flashed in Hong Mingyue’s eyes.