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Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 612

Chapter 612: Chapter 47: No Comparison, No Hurt!

"Wait, on what basis do you make your choice now?"

Mu Luofeng awoke from amazement and questioned loudly. A hint of greed lay hidden in his eyes. At this moment, he wanted not only to win over Xuan Ya but also to snatch Xie Ya from Mu Qingge.

His gaze swept to Mu Qingge with sharp hatred. ’They are both mine, clearly mine! A bumpkin from Linchuan dare to compete with me?’

The trace of greed in his heart gradually transformed into jealousy and hatred.

Right now, in Mu Luofeng’s heart, Mu Qingge was simply a petty thief who stole everything from him!

Despite Mu Luofeng’s eyes filled with hatred, Mu Qingge remained indifferent and even displayed some disdain. This time, she truly hadn’t thought of using intrigue or schemes.

Xuan Ya’s choice was truly her own, which somewhat surprised Mu Qingge.

However, since Xuan Ya chose her, it would save her the trouble of worrying about the other half of the map in the future.

Facing Mu Luofeng’s questioning, Xuan Ya looked up at him and calmly said, "Xuan Ya believes Young Master Qingge is more suitable to be Xuan Ya’s master."

The reason? What reason is needed, the difference is clear to anyone with eyes, isn’t it?

Xuan Ya’s answer made Mu Luofeng’s face darken, and Mu Chen and Mu Peng’s expressions weren’t any better.

"Miss Xuan Ya, making a judgment like this, isn’t it too hasty? You know, many times, one may know a person’s face but not their heart. Our Young Master may be youthful and rash, but he’s straightforward and sincere. You should reconsider," Mu Peng stood up, his words carrying a different meaning.

Upon hearing his words, Mu Qingge’s lips curled into a mocking smile. ’What does knowing a person’s face but not their heart mean, is he talking about her?’

"Hey, what do you mean by knowing a person’s face but not their heart?" The Dragon General directly jumped out and questioned Mu Peng.

Mu Peng was no longer amiable as before, unwilling to let Mu Luofeng just be abandoned like this, he could only try to win the opportunity. "I didn’t mention anyone, just don’t want Miss Xuan Ya to regret in the future."

Seeing Mu Peng speak, Mu Luofeng immediately said triumphantly, "Exactly." He turned to Xuan Ya, showing what he thought was his most charming smile, and sincerely said, "Miss Xuan Ya, I am the destined True Dragon. You mustn’t be deceived by some false dragon."

"Who are you calling a false dragon? Our Young Master is the true True Dragon. The false dragon refers to you!" the Dragon General said angrily.

Holding an important position and having stayed in the Bitter Sea for a long time, his eloquence naturally fell short of these people.

At this moment, he could only use the rise and fall of his chest and the fierce gleam in his eyes to express his anger.

"Truly a lively drama," Mu Qingge suddenly spoke with mockery, the sarcasm in her tone undisguised.

As she spoke, the courtyard immediately fell silent.

Everyone’s gaze turned to her, seemingly wanting to see what she’d do next. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingge had no interest in this dispute.

The expression only lacked the words ’boring’ written all over it.

She said to the Dragon General, "Why lower yourself to compete with them?"

The Dragon General froze, a bit unsure of Mu Qingge’s meaning. Xie Ya walked to the Dragon General’s side, her tone gentle, "Uncle Dragon General, we just rushed over, exhausted along the way and still hungry. You’ve been in Anmo City for days, why not take us to eat something?"

"This... this..." The Dragon General looked at Xie Ya in astonishment and then at Mu Qingge. He couldn’t understand, at such a crucial moment, how could they just leave?

Xie Ya gently tugged at the Dragon General’s sleeve, stopping him from speaking further.

The Dragon General, bewildered, followed Xie Ya to Mu Qingge’s side, unexpectedly Mu Luofeng spoke again, "Wait, aren’t you a Servant from the Bitter Sea? Where are you going? You must stay; I am your master!"

As soon as he said this, Mu Chen and Mu Peng’s faces changed.

Even Mu Qingge cast a cold gaze towards Mu Luofeng. Attempting to snatch people directly from her?

"What? Is a false master making you linger?" Mu Luofeng mocked.

Xie Ya’s bright eyes looked at Mu Luofeng, her tone calmly cold, "Xie Ya’s master is solely Young Master Qingge, this gentleman should show respect."

"Your name is Xie Ya? Not bad," Mu Luofeng seemed to automatically ignore Xie Ya’s words, remembering only her name.

With his foolishly lustful appearance, Mu Qingge’s gaze grew even colder. She stood before Xie Ya, blocking Mu Luofeng’s covetous gaze. "It seems you took no heed of my previous words."

Disgust showed in Mu Luofeng’s eyes but before he could speak, someone stood before him.

It was Mu Chen.

"Young Master Qingge, our Young Master was abrupt. Since Miss Xie Ya has recognized you as her master, she naturally remains your Servant, this point will not change. However, regarding Miss Xuan Ya, we still need to discuss between both parties," Mu Chen said.

These words didn’t change Mu Qingge’s mood.

She remained detached, her clear eyes showing no trace of emotion.

In this confrontation, Mu Chen felt a kind of oppressive aura. This aura, surprisingly appeared in a young person weaker than him in cultivation, which astonished him greatly.

Mu Qingge’s gaze swept across the four opposing people with contempt, finally landing on Mu Chen, calmly saying, "What a pity, a jewel cast into darkness." With that, she turned to Xie Ya and said, "If anyone dares to insult you next time, kill them directly. With me here, the sky won’t fall."

These words shocked two groups of people.

The first sentence stunned Mu Chen.

The phrase ’a jewel cast into darkness’ struck him deeply, as if touching upon a secret he himself dared not confront. Mu Peng and the Hidden Guard all similarly turned their gaze to Mu Luofeng.

The second sentence shocked Xie Ya and the Dragon General, as well as Xuan Ya, Xuan Kui, the siblings on the other side.

A trace of emotion appeared in Xie Ya’s eyes, but she controlled it well, simply bowed to Mu Qingge, "Xie Ya understands."

Mu Qingge nodded imperceptibly and stepped toward the courtyard gate.

Xie Ya and Hua Yue followed closely behind. The Dragon General froze for a moment but could only grumble before following in their wake.

Mu Qingge was about to leave, Mu Luofeng naturally felt happy, although a bit regretful that Xie Ya was leaving along, and Mu Qingge’s attitude toward him was still the same, at least Xuan Ya and the others remained.

’No hurry, take it slow. Someday they’ll know who is their true master.’ Mu Luofeng said to himself.

He turned to Xuan Ya, wanting to say some kind words to earn some favor.

Yet Xuan Ya stood up and said to Xuan Kui, "Xuan Kui, let’s go."

With that, the siblings descended the steps, ignored Mu Luofeng’s existence, directly headed towards Mu Qingge’s group, following them out of the courtyard gate, disappearing from sight.

Mu Luofeng was stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

Only after a gust of wind blew did he suddenly wake up, shouting uncontrollably, "This is rebellion! A mere Servant, how dare they act like this to me! Uncle Clan Leader, send someone to capture them, they are mine! Mine! And that bumpkin from Linchuan dares to steal my people, I want him dead! I want to kill him!"

"Enough!" Mu Chen suddenly turned, his face cold, silencing Mu Luofeng.

Mu Luofeng had never seen Mu Chen look so grim and immediately fell silent in fear, his face pale. As if, in an instant, he returned to the timid state before meeting Mu Chen.

Mu Chen gazed at him, unable to help but sigh inwardly. He wanted to reprimand a few words but didn’t know where to start. A feeling of unprecedented fatigue washed over him, leaving him expressionless.

"You want to kill him, can you?" After a moment, Mu Chen furiously rebuked.

He saw clearly if Mu Qingge intended to kill Mu Luofeng, she had countless opportunities to do so earlier.

"Elder, what do we do now?" Mu Peng walked up to Mu Chen and asked softly.

Mu Chen sighed, his gaze lightly moved to the sky, faintly saying, "Do what? What else can be done. We return first, they certainly won’t immediately leave Anmo City, and we’ll find another chance to discuss. Trying to snatch the Servant was for the Divine Strategy Middle Volume clues, since we can’t get them, we can cooperate."

"Cooperate?" Mu Peng said in surprise.

Mu Chen frowned and slowly nodded. He looked at Mu Luofeng’s aggrieved face, unaware of his own failings, and sighed and shook his head again.

...

Coming out from Sike Lai, Mu Qingge suddenly stopped and turned to look at Xuan Ya and Xuan Kui following them.

Seeing her gaze, Xuan Ya, leading Xuan Kui, walked to Mu Qingge’s front and respectfully bowed, "Young Master."

Mu Qingge looked at her, his eyes betraying no emotion. He simply said, "Have you thought it through?"

Xuan Ya nodded with a smile, "The Young Master is Xuan Ya’s choice, and also the choice of all the stranded tribes of the Wandering Soul Desert." Is there even a need to choose? Between Mu Qingge and Mu Luofeng, anyone with a bit of intelligence would choose Mu Qingge, rather than that immature, arrogant, and flamboyant Mu Luofeng.

Mu Qingge withdrew her gaze, turned around, and continued walking forward. "Then follow along."

She accepted Xuan Ya and Xuan Kui.

The two maps regarding clues for the Divine Strategy Middle Volume were finally in her possession. The remaining crucial task was how to obtain the map, a troublesome problem indeed.

With matters on her mind, Mu Qingge paid little attention to the liveliness of Anmo City along the way.

The Dragon General led them into a rather upscale inn, renting the entire inn for their rest and temporary stay.

After settling down, Hua Yue went to prepare a meal. Xuan Ya had her brother Xuan Kui accompany him, saying it was to help Hua Yue carry things.

In Mu Qingge’s room, only Xuan Ya, Xie Ya, and the Dragon General were present.

Mu Qingge sat in a chair in the room, pointing to several other empty chairs and said, "Sit."

The Dragon General complied and sat down.

Xie Ya also intended to sit down, but seeing Xuan Ya remain unmoved, she reconsidered.

Xuan Ya’s unwavering stance subtly raised Mu Qingge’s brow.

Xuan Ya replied, "The Young Master is the master, we are the servants. How can a servant sit with the master?" Both she and Xie Ya were meticulously trained servants, naturally not making mistakes on matters like this.

Her response elicited an indistinguishable smile on Mu Qingge’s lips.

After Xuan Ya finished speaking, Mu Qingge said, "In my presence, the first rule you must follow is to obey my orders. Sit down."

"Yes, Young Master." Xie Ya, having been with Mu Qingge for so long, perfectly understood her habits.

Without hesitance, she sat on the chair beside the Dragon General.

Seeing Xuan Ya still stunned in place, she softly called, "Sister, come and sit down, don’t anger the Young Master."

Xuan Ya, slightly dazed, nodded and sat on the remaining chair. She was somewhat puzzled, following Mu Qingge, must she forget the hierarchy and etiquette she had learned?

With all three sitting down, Mu Qingge looked at the Dragon General, "When will you return to Duole Island?"

"Is the Young Master trying to chase me away?" The Dragon General joked with a hearty laugh.

Mu Qingge smiled slightly, calmly saying, "A fledgling must grow and experience the storm personally. With an eagle hovering nearby, one might develop dependency when danger arises."

Her words resonated with the Dragon General.

He nodded at Mu Qingge, saying, "My task was to bring Xuan Ya to the Young Master. Now that the task is complete, I will return when the Young Master leaves Anmo City."

Mu Qingge lightly nodded, saying to him, "When you return, convey a message to the High Priest for me."

"Please go ahead, Young Master." The Dragon General promptly straightened upon hearing there was a task.

Mu Qingge said, "Ask him to meet me in the Middle Ancient Realm when he has time." She had too many questions and sought answers, and the High Priest of the stranded tribes was an ideal choice.

That old fellow seemed to have lived for a long time and knew many secretive truths.

The Dragon General was momentarily stunned, his eyes flickering, and he nodded in agreement.

"You may leave now. I have something to discuss with these two alone." Mu Qingge said, looking at the Dragon General.

The Dragon General got up and left.

When only the three of them remained in the room, Mu Qingge directly looked at Xuan Ya and asked, "Is the other half of the clue to the Divine Strategy Middle Volume with you?"

Mu Qingge’s critical question caused Xuan Ya’s eyes to slightly narrow.

But she stood up and nodded to Mu Qingge. "Yes, Young Master."

Mu Qingge’s lips twitched slightly, and she forced a question, "Uh... does it require some special means to obtain it?"

At her words, Xie Ya was the first to blush.

It seemed she recalled the night she offered herself and was refused by Mu Qingge.

"Yes." Xuan Ya’s straightforward answer piqued Mu Qingge’s curiosity.

She blinked, her eyes darting between Xuan Ya and Xie Ya, as if pondering what kind of education these two children received from childhood.

Were they taught from a young age to offer themselves to others?

"Ahem, is there any other method to obtain the map?" Mu Qingge asked.

With both of them here, she had to consider the map issue.

Xuan Ya, puzzled, looked at Xie Ya and suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Could it be that sister hasn’t served the master yet?"

Mu Qingge’s face showed awkwardness.

Xie Ya’s face also flickered with embarrassment, and she said in a low voice, "The Young Master refused."

At this, Xuan Ya was even more surprised, looking at Mu Qingge with eyes swirling with vibrant thoughts, uncertain of what she was thinking.

"I do need the map to the Divine Strategy Middle Volume, but I don’t want it at the cost of harming you," Mu Qingge said with a steely expression.

"This isn’t considered harm; we are originally the Young Master’s people," Xuan Ya said, puzzled. "Xuan Ya doesn’t understand. As long as the Young Master takes our bodies, he can easily get the map. Why does he choose the difficult path?"

Xuan Ya’s confusion was also shared by Xie Ya.

If Mu Qingge could not accept offering herself to a stranger, what about after over a year of acquaintance with him?

A faint sense of loss emerged in Xie Ya’s eyes.

Indeed, she had once resisted her fate but was grateful for Mu Qingge’s words, ’I will never take away your virginity.’

However, after spending time together,

She found her mindset shifted, no longer resisting offering herself to Mu Qingge, even expecting it a bit.

Yet, after that night, Mu Qingge seemed to never broach the subject again.

Keeping her by his side seemed to wait for this moment when both servant girls stood together, waiting for the map to unite.

If there were other ways to obtain the map, would she then be useless to Mu Qingge?

Suddenly, a fear gripped Xie Ya’s heart, fear of being cast away by Mu Qingge.

She lifted her eyes, those bright eyes that seemed to see through to one’s heart, fixating tightly on Mu Qingge, as if trying to know what he was truly thinking.

"Anyway, I won’t touch either you or Xie Ya. If you wish to follow me, you don’t need to consider offering yourself. Just do what I instruct. If you don’t know another method, we’ll discuss this matter later," Mu Qingge said.

At this moment, she felt some regret.

Upon meeting Si Mo, she should have asked him if there was any way to obtain these two beauties’ maps.

The map on Xie Ya’s back would reveal itself in a warm environment.

But she had tried, able to see it but not remember it.

’Do I really have to let them soak in a hot spring and trace it with ink?’ Mu Qingge thought.

"Young Master..." Xuan Ya was confused by Mu Qingge’s decision.

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