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

"Bring her in for me," the man ordered two people behind him.


The two men acknowledged and walked toward the woman. Just as they reached to carry her, Ye Wutian stepped forward in time and halted them, "Stop!"


The three men all turned their heads to look at Ye Wutian.


The bare-chested man barked, "Kid, go sing your songs and stop fucking meddling."


"Can't help it, I just love to meddle and stand up for the underdog," Ye Wutian said nonchalantly, digging at his earwax.


"Bravo! You've got guts, so big brother here will give you a chance. Duel with me, and if you win, the woman is yours. But if you lose, lie down and lick my leather shoes," the bare-chested man proposed.


"That's quite a good idea, but the stakes don't seem high enough; it wouldn't be thrilling enough. How about this: whoever loses chops off an arm. What do you think?" Ye Wutian asked with a smirk.


Chapter 308 National Anthem