Ultimate Village Doctor-Chapter 647 - 708 The Best at Winning People’s Hearts

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Chapter 647: Chapter 708: The Best at Winning People’s Hearts Chapter 647: Chapter 708: The Best at Winning People’s Hearts Chapter 708

A group of police, upon hearing their captain’s order, abandoned their vehicles and entered the rolling white fog.

As soon as they entered, they lost their bearings.

Normally, even in the heaviest fog, one could at least see in front of them, but once they were inside, even their own bodies were obscured by the white mist, leaving them to navigate by instinct alone.

After walking only a short distance, a light appeared before them.

The policemen’s spirits lifted.

Had they already found their way out so quickly?

They hastened their pace, rushing toward the light.

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When everyone emerged, their faces stiffened, each of them steadfastly staring at the line of police cars before them.

They were sure they had been heading up the mountain, and there was only one winding road leading up Wanlong Mountain, so how had they circled back to the starting point?

Could the dense fog have disoriented them, causing them to walk in the opposite direction?

“Back up,” said the short and stocky police captain, his expression darkening.

Thus, the group of police officers once again charged into the mist.

A few minutes later.

The policemen emerged from the white fog and, seeing the police cars before them, their complexions couldn’t have looked worse.

A policeman’s voice trembled, “What’s going on?

It couldn’t be the Ghost Wall phenomenon, could it?”

Hearing this, the other officers jumped in shock.

Even the short and stocky police captain looked a few shades paler as he scolded, “Stop talking nonsense!

What Ghost Wall?

You’re police officers, not holders of feudal superstitions.

This time, everyone hold hands, line up, and head upwards.

If someone in front changes direction, the people behind must remind them immediately.

Damn it all.”

Under the short and stocky captain’s lead, all the policemen held hands, formed a line, and proceeded up the mountain.

This time, they didn’t walk in circles on the spot.

They walked and walked within the white fog.

Half an hour passed, and they hadn’t returned to the starting point, but they also hadn’t reached the peak.

An hour passed.

All of the policemen were exhausted.

The road under their feet seemed endless, and the vast white fog all around inspired fear in even the most resolute of individuals.

The officers were nothing short of terrified.

“Boss, are we trapped?

Why haven’t we reached the end?

Wanlong Mountain isn’t that tall.

Even walking, it shouldn’t take more than half an hour to reach the summit,” one pleaded.

“Don’t panic.

Calm down, all of you, and remember that you are police officers,” the short and stocky police captain said sternly to boost everyone’s morale.

Two hours later…

All the police officers sat on the ground, the short and stocky captain sweating profusely, his eyes revealing an undeniable fear.

Anyone would reach their limit both physically and mentally after walking around in a dense fog where visibility was reduced to less than an arm’s length for two hours.

That they hadn’t yet broken down was a feat in itself.

Three hours later…

The group of policemen had all collapsed on the ground.

“Boss, do you think we will die here?

I…

I don’t want to die.

I’m getting married next month,” a young police officer cried out, his face grief-stricken.

He was met with silence in return.

By then, everyone had been tormented to exhaustion by the endless white mist and was close to breaking down.

Even the short and stocky police captain was full of fear.

Just when everyone was nearly in despair, the white fog in front of them suddenly dispersed, revealing a path.

The policemen revived in spirit, and just when the fog began to dissipate, and though they had no strength left, they suddenly found the energy to run along the path.

After a few steps, they saw the police cars parked halfway up the mountain.

These people had peculiar expressions on their faces.

They had been walking for three hours and had shockingly only made it a few dozen meters away from the police cars.

In other words, they had been circling within these few dozen meters for the past three hours.

“Look quickly at that mist!”

A police officer shouted, causing everyone to turn back and look with horror in their eyes as if they had seen a ghost.

They had just run out of the misty area, and the white mist was rapidly spreading, covering the path they had just taken.

This was too eerie.

If these policemen still didn’t understand that this was no ordinary fog, they were wasting their lives.

They even suspected that the several hours they had been trapped in the fog was a warning.

If the mist had not dispersed earlier, they might have ended up trapped and dying within it.

The stocky police captain no longer had the momentum he had when ascending the mountain; he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shouted loudly, “Fall back, everyone quickly descend the mountain!”

All the police officers quickly boarded their vehicles.

They drove down from Wanlong Mountain at top speed, as if a moment’s delay would allow the rolling white fog behind them to engulf them like a monstrous beast.

Inside the Wanlong Mountain Clubhouse.

Long Xiaoshan sat cross-legged in a quiet room, with a Divine Wheel Halo behind his head and golden flames flickering in his eyes.

Seeing the policemen fleeing in panic down the mountain, Long Xiaoshan let out a faint, cold laugh, confident that after this incident, no one would dare to casually intrude upon Wanlong Mountain again.

Of course, these policemen were just the foot soldiers.

They couldn’t come to Wanlong Mountain to catch him.

Those spoiled brats with broken limbs from him would certainly not let the matter rest.

However, no matter how much they thrashed about, if they truly irritated him, he could kill them with a mere backhand slap.

Long Xiaoshan closed his eyes and continued meditating.

He spent a day on Wanlong Mountain, whiling away the time with his several beautiful women.

It was not until the next day that Long Xiaoshan took the women down the mountain, first taking Chun Tao back to school, then taking Bai Susu and Su Wan back to the medicinal material company, and finally taking Song Yi back to Song’s Antique Jade Shop.

At Song’s Antique Jade Shop, Long Xiaoshan took out a significant quantity of top-tier jade from his Space Ring for Song Yi.

Speaking of which, the trip to Myanmar was originally Song Yi’s idea; it was for her that he went to procure jade, but then so many things happened, and Song Yi had to return to the country first.

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Song Yi was astonished by the jade.

The jade Long Xiaoshan brought back was all of the highest quality, all above the glass-like level, with several pieces of Emerald Green.

At a rough glance, Song Yi estimated the original value of these jade pieces to be over two billion, not counting how much money they could fetch after being processed.

“How did you manage to bring back so much?” Song Yi originally thought that getting a few glass-like level and Ice-like Level pieces would be quite impressive.

But Long Xiaoshan was shockingly generous.

Long Xiaoshan didn’t tell her that even the jade he had taken out was only a small portion of what he had; he had emptied the storerooms of the Jade King Sangdu of Pagan and the storerooms of the Serpent Witch Sect, and the stock was astonishing.

However, taking out this much was already enough.

Such top-notch jade was incredibly rare and each piece could serve as a treasure to flaunt in a store.

With this jade in hand, Song Yi could rapidly expand the jewelry business of Song’s Antique Jade Shop into one of the top jewelers in the province.

“I don’t have that much money on hand to give you right now,” Song Yi said.

“No need for that, you’re mine!

What’s the use of money?” Long Xiaoshan lifted Song Yi’s chin and smiled slightly.

“Little Xiaoshan,” Song Yi said, incredibly touched.

Long Xiaoshan was just too generous, giving her jade worth billions.

This young man was too cunning, so handsome, so strong, and so good at pleasing women.

Must he be so amazing?

What if more and more women fall in love with him in the future?