Chapter 120 of "Single Immortal" (temporary draft)
Above the medical clinic, it was shrouded in gloom and rain.
Frost had formed on the plaque hanging at the entrance of the clinic.
The courtyard and the house were both quiet.
The air was thick with a sense of oppression.
"Senior Brother..."
Everyone in the room looked at Wu Er on the side.
Wu Er now smelled strongly of herbs, and there were many bandages visible under his clothes.
He has a stern face now; ever since Wu Er woke up, his face has been terribly dark.
Even his fellow disciples felt that their senior brother was so unfamiliar, frighteningly unfamiliar.
Yesterday, Liwo Ningyan was arrested, and Wu Er was very angry about it.
"Senior Brother... are you alright...?"
Xiao Mingmu asked a question. At this moment, he also looked haggard, with no color in his face.
In fact, it wasn't just Xiao Mingmu; the others also looked haggard.
Zhang Wu, Chen Ping, and Yan Zheng all looked very disappointed, keeping their heads down and remaining silent.
The one with the worst expression in the room was Kun Wu, who was leaning against the corner of the wall; her breath was weaker than everyone else's.
"Phew~" Wu Er took a deep breath. "I'm fine."
After saying this, Wu Er looked out the window and gazed at the sky.
And the look in his eyes as he gazed at the sky was just like the sky itself—depressed and gloomy.
Judging from his appearance, he doesn't look like he's alright at all.
Xiao Mingmu pursed his lips and said again, "Senior Brother, I..."
"Alright, I'm the senior brother. Am I really not as resilient as you junior brothers?"
Wu Er stretched out his hand, directly interrupting Xiao Mingmu's words.
Then he added, "Alright, you guys can go out first. I need to have a few words with Miss Kun alone."
Since Wu Er had spoken, these junior brothers had to listen to him, and they all dragged their injured bodies out of the room.
After his fellow disciples had all left, Wu Er straightened his expression.
"Miss Kun, I want to ask you something."
Wu Er's face was gloomy as he asked Kun Wu a question.
Kun Wu's aura was weak, and his eyes were half-closed.
Hearing Wu Er ask her a question, Kun Wu finally opened her dry lips and said, "What...do you want to ask?"
"You can sense a person's good and evil, right?" Wu Er asked bluntly. "If that's the case, then can you sense Fang Jia's location?"
After saying that, Wu Er added, "Just like when you first found Fang Jia, you can do it, right?"
He said it twice, which was enough to express his anxiety.
After he finished speaking, Kunwu did not answer immediately, but remained silent for a while before nodding.
And in a weak voice, he said, "I can, but even if I can, what can I do? You can't beat them all by yourself..."
Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
Even if Wu Er hadn't been injured, he would have had almost no chance of winning against Fang Jia's group and would have only lost his life in vain.
"That's good." Wu Er clenched his fist. "Just tell me their location."
Kunwu moved slightly, then advised, "I know you're anxious, but it's better to calm down first."
In response to such dissuasion, Wu Er said directly, "Just tell me the location. I'm very calm, really."
He kept saying he was calm, but his tone didn't sound calm at all.
That makes sense; it's hard to stay calm in this kind of situation.
"I want to say..."
Kunwu wanted to continue persuading Wuer, but Wuer interrupted her directly.
"Tell me, just tell me. I can handle it all by myself. I can handle all of this by myself."
Wu Er looked at Kun Wu, his eyes no longer filled with despair, but with determination.
It has to be said that there's something indescribable about that look in his eyes.
Upon seeing that look, Kunwu opened his half-closed eyes wide and then shook his head.
He said, "It's about three thousand miles east of the city. They didn't go too far, so they must have been badly injured."
"Understood." Upon receiving the message, Wu Er stood up.
As soon as he stood up, Wu Er's aura suddenly surged, and a burst of spiritual energy shot out from the top of his head, illuminating all directions.
Upon seeing this, Kun Wu was shocked again, muttering to himself, "He broke through! How is this possible? He went straight from the Golden Core stage to the Nascent Soul stage!"
That's right, Wu Er has broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Just one night...
Yesterday he was a cultivator who had only entered the Golden Core stage a few years ago, but now he has broken through overnight!
What kind of talent is this?
No, this can no longer be called talent!
This is a miracle!
Perhaps this is what they mean by being protected by the heavens...
Wu Er withdrew the spiritual light into his body, then said casually, "Nothing is impossible. I told you, I can solve everything by myself."
Ah, that's how it is; he prefers to shoulder things alone.
Whether many years ago or now, Wu Er has always been someone who likes to show off.
But there is no doubt that he is indeed strong.
Actually, I don't quite understand why Wu Er broke through this time; it really came without any warning.
Although he didn't understand the reason for the breakthrough, Wu Er wasn't one to delve into it, and besides, now wasn't the time to investigate.
Wo Ningyan is still in Fang Jia's hands, and there's no time to waste now!
Then, Wu Er suddenly disappeared from the house and then appeared in the sky.
"To the east, about three thousand li, I think."
Wu Er repeated the directions given by Kun Wu, and then took flight with renewed vigor.
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