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

Speaking of the Storage Ring, it must be mentioned that using it in the outer world consumes more spiritual power than in the Inner Realm, and most Earth Realm Cultivators can hardly afford to use it.


At the moment, the old man looked at the unappealing dark fruit in Ye Wutian's hand, his face turning extremely ugly.


"How about it? Would you like to give it a try?" Ye Wutian placed the Soul Splitting Dark Fruit in front of the old man and asked with a smile.


The old man snorted coldly and turned his head away.


"I advise you to confess quickly, otherwise, after suffering the pain of soul-shattering agony, it will be too late to regret," Ye Wutian warned.


Ye Wutian then took out a handful of Soul Splitting Dark Fruits and brought them to the old man, chuckling evilly, "See, young master has plenty here. Although these are quite rare, I don't mind giving them all to you to boost your energy."


Chapter 632: Clue