Drifting Clouds Fly

Ye Wutian had inherited his master's prowess in flirting and his unparalleled medical skills. With his abilities and an unbreakable level of thick-skinned brazenness, he thrived in the big city... But none of that was important, for the most crucial aspect was the awakening of the terrifying memories from before he was eight years old...

Urban Supreme Divine Doctor

Ye Wutian walked up to the scorpion, picked up the great sword from the ground, and then came in front of Zhou Wenchuan and his group, expressing his gratitude, "Thank you all for your righteous assistance."


"Brother, you're too polite. It's just as they say, 'when you see injustice on the road, draw your sword to help,'" Duan Liang said with a hearty laugh while waving his hand. Then, turning his head toward Du Lei, he said, "Brother Du, use your axe and chop off one of that guy's pincers."


"What do we need its pincer for?" Du Lei asked, puzzled.


"Of course, to use it as a weapon," Duan Liang replied.


"Oh!" Du Lei agreed, then lifted the axe and walked up to the scorpion. After spitting on his palm, he gripped the axe handle tightly and raised it above his head, aiming at the joint where one of the scorpion's pincers connected to its body.


After a moment of gathering strength, he let out a loud shout and chopped down with the axe.


Chapter 270: Detoxification