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

With half a month remaining until the Martial Arts Tournament, Ye Wutian had finally become completely free, so he decided to set out with Cheng Bing towards the base of the Assassination Group.


After two days of travel, the two entered a dense forest in the mountains. This forest, located in a remote area, clearly wouldn't be visited often, making it rather suitable for the base of a secret organization.


A thick layer of withered branches and leaves carpeted the forest floor, which felt soft and spongy underfoot, much like walking on a sponge.


There were no clear paths in sight, and all around, one could only see bare tree trunks and assorted bushes. An ordinary person would get lost after just a few steps in this place.


Ye Wutian followed behind Cheng Bing, swiftly weaving through the jungle. After walking quietly for a while, he asked curiously, "There's no visible path here; how do you guys determine the direction?"


Chapter 630: Base