The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 455 - 302 Master Star

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"Next time you need to nurture and master this skill. When you become the second Master Star, pass it to Sha Yun or Wang Julong," Yan Xiaobao said with a shrug.

"This really is a treasure. When he told me to buy it, Lan Feng was right," he sighed, clearly unhappy that he couldn’t mock the bird and tell it it was wrong.

"I’m sorry I dragged you all into these long and dark tunnels," Yan Xiaobao finally sighed. Despite them all being friends, he felt somewhat guilty for bringing them to this dreadful place. They had already been underground for several months, and it was likely they would need to stay here for years to surface successfully.

Time wasn’t the only factor. A lot of unknown events had occurred, along with constant worries about Zhou Long and the Dragon Army. To be honest, none of them were safe now.

Upon hearing the apology, Deng Wu showed a pained smile and shook his head, "What other choice did we have?" His little laugh echoed through the small room, "Wang Julong and I were both exiled to Liluo City; did we really have any other option? We’re grateful you invited us along."

"Honestly, we have much to be thankful for," he said, his usually playful voice no longer filled with laughter and joy, but instead serious and somber, "Back when we were kids, you always helped us," he began. "You taught us all the skills we dreamed of. You helped us improve farming techniques, and even helped our families."

"Whenever we ran into trouble, you would help us—even if it meant doing something incredibly dangerous. You never asked for anything in return. Out of gratitude to you, isn’t it obvious why Wang Julong and I followed you? You didn’t just save us; you gave our families a chance to survive. Committing to following you for the rest of our lives is fair compensation. Not to mention, we really don’t have anywhere else to go." After finishing his last sentence, Deng Wu’s face no longer showed a bitter smile, but a self-depreciating transparency that brought immense pain to Yan Xiaobao.

"I don’t care about the reason, but traveling with you makes the days more interesting, and you’ve always successfully managed to support me too." Wu Wu assured them they had been incredibly helpful. As the two young men sat together, neither said a word, simply enjoying each other’s company in silence.

After a while, Deng Wu looked at Yan Xiaobao, his former mischievous expression returning with a sly smile on his face. He turned to the two younger individuals and asked, "So, what’s going on between you and Wang Julong?"

Upon hearing the question, a faint blush crept onto the pale face, though no reply came. Deng Wu suddenly wondered what might have happened.

"It’s nothing," an empty laugh followed the statement, hoping to shift the subject as the youngster glanced around; he was surprised to see the room filled with scrolls everywhere. "You’ve been working quite hard, haven’t you?"

"During the last fight, I used quite a few Fire Orb scrolls," Deng Wu chuckled, "Creating more is the only way to replenish my stock. I can’t afford to buy them."

Deng Wu’s abilities were all centered around the Metal Element, and as someone striving to grow stronger, he had a certain foresight, which meant he needed to prepare in advance for every battle.

The two young people sat on the floor, neither speaking, simply savoring the silence and the friendship between them. Having finally had time to talk, they both felt good.

Xu Hui had long felt guilty about Deng Wu and Wang Julong’s success, but Deng Wu had been waiting for the chance to express his gratitude. Knowing they truly were in the place both had hoped to reach, a sense of satisfaction spread as they sat in a comfortable atmosphere.

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When Yan Xiaobao woke up the next morning, he found himself in Deng Wu’s room. The air carried the lingering scent of alcohol, and bottles were scattered across the floor. On the bed, Sha Yun and Wang Julong were tangled up, no longer victims of a once-curled tail.

Recollecting the events of the previous night, Yan Xiaobao chuckled softly as he reflected on the past.

The night before, Deng Jingjing sat for a while, quietly enjoying the silence. Then, Deng Wu slowly got up and left the room. A few minutes later, sounds came from outside the door—a frustrated Sha Yun entered, followed by a bewildered Wang Julong. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

These two newcomers were surprised to find they weren’t the first to arrive. Their astonishment kept them quiet as they entered, finding random seats on the floor to settle down.

Back at the academy, many of them often drank together, but ever since entering this new area, no place had been safe. On the surface of the earth, Yan Xiaobao’s constant running had put them all on high alert, not allowing even the tiniest indulgence.

The same had occurred when they entered the sacred dungeon. Up until now, everywhere had been dangerous, but now, they finally had a place where they could enjoy themselves without worry.

Deng Wu hadn’t invited Xie Lan or Xu Biao. Though he liked and trusted them both, this was meant to be a party for those who had been together for years—those who had started this journey with him.

That night, as they drank together, everyone inevitably began talking about their futures and their pasts. Many old memories resurfaced, and they shared their new aspirations for the future—aspirations that, hopefully, they could all come to share together.

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