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

Seeing the beauty seemingly even lovelier than before, and recalling the firm touch of her chest, Ye Wutian felt an inexplicable burst of excitement, and also a certain itchiness in his hands.


He walked toward the store without showing any change in expression.


That rascal Hu Tao, with his sharp eyes, spotted Ye Wutian as soon as he entered the store.


"Kid, it's really true that enemies often cross each other's paths," Hu Tao said coldly.


Ye Wutian responded with a nonchalant smile, "Brother Hu, are you here to refine artifacts? Oh! Right, last time you seemed to have generously given your Golden Sword to me." As he said that, Ye Wutian took out the Golden Sword, wiping it with his sleeve and exclaimed, "It's really a great sword! It can chop firewood and also slice vegetables. Ever since I got this sword, I have saved on buying kitchen knives and axes."


"You!" Hu Tao clenched his teeth in anger.


"Brother, how did your sword end up in his hands?" Hu Cai'er asked, surprised.


Chapter 440: Old Scores