Chapter 4: Multifunctional First Aid Kit

In the 22nd century, due to drastic environmental changes, human bodies mutated, and an extremely small number of geniuses developed a seventh sense, also known as Divine Sense, after being stimulated by brain drugs on the basis of the five senses and the sixth sense.

Feng Bailing was once one of them.

The consciousness space she established could keep expanding as her seventh sense grew stronger.

As a medical soldier, she originally had a Medical Cabin, an army supply depot, and all sorts of materials in her space.

Unfortunately, to be reborn and take revenge, she depleted her seventh sense.

She did not expect that after meeting this person, her seventh sense would be reignited.

The emergency aid kit she held in her hand was the very first thing Feng Bailing created using her seventh sense.

For ease of carrying, the military emergency aid kit of the 22nd century was designed to be the size of a music box, but the interior space was not small. With a quick glance at the first layer, it held a medical emergency kit, disinfectant alcohol, a few bottles of concentrated medicine, and two pieces of chocolate.

The Emperor's Treasure, these people lead lives filled with great fortune. By following him, one could definitely live without worries, prospering rapidly, and the seventh sense would surge wildly.

Feng Bailing couldn't afford to look more closely, she simply took out the emergency kit and chocolate, breaking off a piece to feed to Feng Xiaoli.

"Want a piece?"

Feng Bailing offered the chocolate to the man.

To let him "eat dirt"?

The man's face was cold, he flicked his whip, but Feng Bailing quickly stepped on his whip with swift hands and feet.

"Eat when I tell you to. In a godforsaken place like this, you can't die before your companions find you. At least, don't die in front of my daughter, it would dirty her eyes."

Feng Bailing forced the chocolate into the man's mouth.

Upon tasting it, a rich sweetness enveloped him; the dirt that seemed so filthy tasted surprisingly fragrant, and his body felt a lot warmer.

The man's face remained stern, but internally he was astonished by what magical food this was.

"What are you doing!"

It was then that the man realized that Feng Bailing had knelt beside him and torn open his left trouser leg.

His ears reddened with anger.

"My daughter's life was saved by you. I am helping you this once as a way to repay the favor."

The man was about to kick her away when he noticed Feng Xiaoli had run over at some point and was hugging his right leg.

"Daddy, eat the candy."

Feng Xiaoli was reluctant to let go, licking her fingers and presenting saliva-covered chocolate to the man.

The man's throat tightened. The cold words he intended to say got stuck in his throat as if the wind was too strong and he had bitten his tongue.

A sharp fragrance reached them, and the man frowned, taking in a sharp breath.

"What are you doing now!"

The man saw that Feng Bailing had taken out several strange objects and a willow-leaf-shaped iron knife, the pain in his leg was excruciating.

"Cleaning the wound, disinfecting. If your leg isn't treated, it'll be ruined. A big man like you afraid of pain, what a waste of my anesthetic ointment."

Feng Bailing grudgingly applied a sticky yellow paste to his wound, and within a few breaths, the man felt the pain rapidly dissipate.

Feng Bailing skillfully debrided the necrotic tissue and finally applied iodine, securing with a sterile bandage.

She moved through these steps fluidly, and the man, though still frowning, could only coldly gaze at Feng Bailing.

A fast horse galloped towards them, and a tall young man dismounted.

"My Lord, Feng Wan deserves to die for arriving late."

Feng Wan attempted to help the man stand up but found that the Lord couldn't stand, let alone get on a horse.

"Where is Lu Yin?"

The man's eyes were deeply somber.

There were too many people in Chu City that wanted him dead, he couldn't return like this.

"Lu Yin is being hunted by the Xingxiu Sect, we lost contact after we were separated."

After examining the man's injuries, Feng Wan realized that the man's left leg had been hit by a Tube Arrow with several poisons on it, coupled with frostbite, the pain below his left knee was unbearable.

"He won't make it back to Chu City like this."

Feng Bailing was certain there would be an ambush along the way and sighed inwardly: it is said that those with the Emperor's Treasure destiny are rare, yet this Child of Aura is somewhat unusual. His Nine-clawed Purple-gold Dragon is trapped, which has surely affected his fortune.

"Who are you?"

Feng Wan drew her scabbard.

Upon seeing the ferocious visage of the other party, Feng Xiaoli hurried to Feng Bailing's side, puffing up with anger, her small mouth mumbling.

Snap-

Feng Wan's meticulously forged precious sword unexpectedly broke in two.

The north wind howls~

Feng Wan's mouth twitched fiercely, awkwardly holding the hilt of the blade, while the man beside her couldn't help but be moved.

Feng Xiaoli pursed her lips.

"Your Majesty, Xiao Li wants to go home with daddy."

Feng Wan gasped in shock; in just one day, he suddenly had a daughter. However, this was not surprising, as he had acquired a son overnight in years past!

But what relation does this ugly woman have with me?

The man frowned deeply, and his short and plump figure made him inexplicably uncomfortable.

"Give them the horse."

The man said brusquely, with these two women around, the noise gave him a headache, the farther they rolled away, the better.

Feng Bailing's heart stirred, she hadn't expected that the man would give their only horse to her and her daughter, contradicting the image of the ruthless killer as told in rumors.

"Ninth Prince, can we make a deal?"

As soon as the three words were spoken, Feng Wan's face dramatically changed.

"You know who I am?"

The man's eyes deepened.

"Ninth Prince of Great Chu, Dugu Wu, known throughout the land, the name of the Heterochromia King is unparalleled. At the age of fourteen, you donned armor and slew enemies, and in more than a decade, you have razed over a hundred cities and toppled three nations, conquering half of Great Chu's territories by yourself."

When Feng Bailing saw those heterochromic eyes, she had her suspicions, and upon seeing the Nine-clawed Purple-gold Dragon, she confirmed his identity.

"My lord, this person must not be spared."

Just as Feng Wan was about to make a move, Feng Bailing raised her hand, and a Tube Arrow appeared in her right hand.

"This was found on a black-clad corpse. If anyone dares to move, I'll let it fly. If we are to die, we'll all die together."

"What do you want?"

Dugu Wu had already seen the ugly woman's tactics; she was ferocious and cunning and knew how to scavenge in piles of bodies. If he didn't agree to her terms, she would truly bring about mutual destruction.

There could still be an ambush by the Xingxiu Sect nearby.

Tiger and leopard against jackal, with one look, hmm, he understands, and so does she.

"I have a method to make the Prince stand up again, but the prescription won't come cheap."

Feng Bailing had examined Dugu Wu's injuries; a mixture of various toxins, extremely complex, which had already eroded his nerves. Such an injury had no cure in Great Chu.

"My lord is the wealthiest under heaven..."

Before Feng Wan could finish, Feng Bailing shook her head.

"I don't want money unless Ninth Prince agrees to take me as his Princess Consort. Otherwise, the prescription is not for sale, even for all the gold in the world."

"You are not fit to be my Princess Consort. I can agree to other terms."

Dugu Wu's face remained cold; he had promised Yan'er that he would wait for her.

Feng Bailing had lived two lifetimes and knew that in this era of great strife, it was difficult for a weak woman like herself, with Xiao Li, to survive.

Dugu Wu was born with the Emperor's Treasure destiny. Her seventh sense was awakened upon meeting him, ensuring that she and Xiao Li could live carefree lives under his protection. As for her own appearance, she had no fear that Dugu Wu would harbor malicious intentions towards her.

"Do you have that ability?"

In the absence of Lu Yin, Dugu Wu weighed his options and decided to test the woman's medical skills.

Feng Bailing was not intimidated; stepping forward, she took out a needle she had prepared earlier and punctured Dugu Wu's left knee.