Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 623

Chapter 623: Chapter 58: An Unprecedented Grand Hunt

The sky was pale blue, and the morning dew was glistening.

In the main tent, under the soft canopy, Si Mo propped his head with his hand. His amber eyes were filled with tenderness, quietly gazing at the woman sleeping beside him.

The quilt only covered her up to the armpits, leaving her shoulders and long neck exposed.

Her youthful, snow-white, and soft body, slender neck, clavicle like an ice string, and gently rising and falling curves with each breath.

As he gazed, Si Mo’s eyes grew dark.

He leaned down and kissed her neck.

The itchy sensation on her neck made Mu Qingge suddenly open her eyes.

Her eyes were still clear but filled with a bit of confusion. The romantic scenes of the second half of the night gradually became clear in her mind, and her cheeks immediately flushed red.

Especially since that certain man was still acting mischievously on her!

"It’s morning!" Mu Qingge placed her hands against Si Mo’s bare chest, trying to push him away.

Si Mo mumbled, "No rush."

Saying that, he went to capture Mu Qingge’s lips.

Mu Qingge’s face turned crimson. The man’s actions had already made her aware of the change in his body.

"You... mm..." Mu Qingge’s words were swallowed by Si Mo’s savage kiss. His beastly nature seemed to be ignited by Mu Qingge, irrepressibly needing to vent.

He crazily demanded, like a floodgate opened, wantonly invading.

Mu Qingge had no choice but to let him have his way.

The enticing song, just ceased not long ago, came again...

Woo woo——!

The sky became fully bright, and the horn sounded from the Sunset Grassland.

Mo Yang walked to the outside of the main tent, hesitated without approaching, and shouted from a distance, "Little Lord, the great hunt is about to begin."

Inside the tent, it continued.

Hearing Mo Yang’s voice, Mu Qingge pressed her hands firmly against Si Mo’s shoulders, glaring fiercely with her clear eyes, giving a silent warning. She adjusted her breathing to sound normal before replying to Mo Yang, "Got it."

’Little Lord’s voice seems no different than usual.’

This realization made Mo Yang inexplicably relieved.

However, just after Mu Qingge finished speaking, Si Mo suddenly exerted force, making her involuntarily let out a tender cry.

This sound reached outside the tent, making Mo Yang, who was about to leave, visibly stiffen his back.

The hand hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist. Mo Yang remained silent for a while, then briskly left the main tent, fearing that staying longer might make him collapse.

"You’re courting death!" Mu Qingge glared fiercely at Si Mo.

Si Mo, however, fearlessly said, "If you still want to participate in the opening of the great hunt, you need to cooperate well." After saying this, he pulled the blanket up to cover both of them.

The Dragon Tooth Guards were already fully equipped, standing on the training ground, but Mu Qingge had yet to appear.

The five hundred Dragon Tooth Guards stood in trained silence, without discussing Mu Qingge’s tardiness.

Mo Yang stood in front of the team, pressing his lips tightly together, waiting as well.

Woo woo——!

Woo woo——!

The great hunt’s horn sounded again, and the competition was about to start.

Bai Xi said somewhat gloatingly, "Guess, will Qingge be able to get up?" Mu Qingge never arrived late, but now she hadn’t appeared, especially with that man present; one could imagine what happened.

Yin Chen glanced at her with blood-red eyes, then calmly looked away without answering her question.

Woo woo——!

The horn was getting more urgent.

The Dragon Tooth Guards couldn’t help but cast their gaze toward the still quiet main tent.

Xie Ya and Xuan Ya stood together, also looking at the main tent, both with somewhat strange expressions, Xie Ya looking more worn out.

Finally, under everyone’s watchful eyes, the curtain of the main tent was pulled open, and Mu Qingge, dressed in battle attire, walked out.

She had her hands behind her back...

At least, that’s how it appeared to others.

In reality, her hands behind her back were rubbing her waist. In her heart, she kept complaining: ’Damn it! Has this man been holding back for too long? He’s simply insatiable! Poor my body.’

If not for her amazing recovery capabilities, she wouldn’t have been able to get up!

Mu Qingge’s face was stern, devoid of the charming allure after the spring rain.

This expression made Bai Xi blink in surprise, muttering, "Did I guess wrong? Did she delay because of cultivation?"

Mu Qingge stood on the platform outside the main tent, her sharp gaze sweeping over the ready-to-go Dragon Tooth Guards.

As her gaze swept over, everyone knelt on one knee, shouting in unison, "Little Lord——!"

"Hmm." Mu Qingge responded briefly. Her peripheral vision glanced at the ’rabbit’ dozing outside the tent, her eyes flickering as she took out the Mother and Child Rings Si Mo had given her.

Now, she wore the mother ring, and the child ring...

She smirked and, taking advantage while Hou was still asleep, threw the child ring over. The child ring silently locked around Hou’s neck, without waking him.

Afterward, she straightened her sleeve and wrist band, then walked down the platform towards the training ground.

Mu Qingge walked up to the Dragon Tooth Guards, standing next to Mo Yang.

Mo Yang looked at her with an indecipherable expression in his eyes.

Feeling his gaze, Mu Qingge turned her eyes to him and asked, "What’s wrong?"

Mo Yang quickly retracted his gaze and slowly shook his head.

Woo woo——!

The horn sounded once more. Mu Qingge looked up at the sky, where a flock of birds flew past, seemingly coming from the direction of the Canglan Mountain Range.

"Looks like we’re a little late. But no worries, we’ll take our private jet." Mu Qingge raised her eyebrows, a playful smile on her lips.

...

On the Sunset Grassland, spanning thousands of miles, with rolling hills connecting to the Canglan Mountain Range.

Sounding horn after horn, driving the beasts from the Canglan Mountain Range to rise from the mountains and rush towards the boundless grassland.

From afar, the dust surged, covering the sky and the sun, as a vast shadow quickly advanced from the Canglan Mountain Range towards the Sunset Grassland.

On the other side, the Floating Guests gathered together, exuding high spirits and gearing up for the hunt.

Over two hundred thousand Floating Guests gathered, the scene was tremendous, but on the opposite side, the beast army, numbering in millions, from the Beast Clan, was even more spectacular and overwhelming.

"The great hunt is about to start, how come there’s no sign of the Dragon Teeth people?" Under the flag marked with Xuan Yue, a tiger-backed, bear-waisted middle-aged man spoke arrogantly.

He was the commander of the Heavenly Level Floating Guest Team Xuan Yue, naturally looking down on the Dragon Teeth team that had just squeezed into the Heavenly Level.

On his left and right were the commanders of Bailian and Giant Spirit.

The leaders of the three veteran Heavenly Level Floating Guest teams were actually gathered together.

Bailian’s commander mocked, "Perhaps they’re so scared by this grand scene that they’re stupefied."

"It’s also possible they were too excited last night and couldn’t get up this morning," Giant Spirit’s commander teased.

The drumbeats from last night were indeed stunning, but that didn’t mean they would now accept the dark horse Dragon Teeth sharing benefits with them.

The crowd laughed uproariously.

Xuan Yue’s commander sneered, "Every time the great hunt opens, it’s a showdown with the Beast Clan to see who kills more of them. If Dragon Teeth really misses it, what a pity that would be!"

"Isn’t it just?" Giant Spirit’s commander glanced at the family members standing on the hills behind the Floating Guest army, eyes gleaming with jealousy, saying, "It might also disappoint those families who came specifically for Dragon Teeth."

"Dragon Teeth actually offended the Ying Family; I don’t think they can stay arrogant for long," Bailian’s commander gloated.

"Hmph, just a bunch of upstarts thinking they can sit on equal terms with us," Giant Spirit’s commander scoffed.

Xuan Yue’s commander laughed, "This great hunt should let them clearly see the gap between us!"

"And we can also see what tricks they have to become a Heavenly Level Floating Guest team within half a year," Bailian’s commander said with a cold smile.

On the continuous hills, the arriving families were all gathered there.

From here, they had the best visibility of the battlefield about to unfold.

Ying Ze stood among them, side by side with Ji Yaohua. The latter craned her neck and scanned the Floating Guest troops below the hill, then asked Ying Ze, "Why don’t I see anyone from that Dragon Teeth? I’ve been really curious about them these past few days! Especially that Mu Qingge you’ve crossed swords with."

Ying Ze remained silent, his indifferent face revealing no ripple of emotion.

On the other side, Han Caicai was also waiting.

The Han Family came here, naturally, to seek cooperation. Before arriving, upon hearing the name Dragon Teeth, Han Caicai immediately guessed it was Mu Qingge’s doing.

Given their acquaintance, if the Han Family wanted to cooperate with Dragon Teeth, it would be very easy.

However, upon arriving at Sunset Grassland, his mind was not on cooperation at all; rather, he was eager to meet Mu Qingge.

Beside him stood Han Yiren and Ruan Qinglian.

The two beautiful women were whispering to each other, but Ruan Qinglian’s gaze never left Han Caicai, not even once, despite him never looking her way.

"Second brother, what are you looking at?" Han Yiren suddenly asked.

Han Caicai replied nonchalantly, "Nothing."

...

On another hill, Jiang Tianhao and Sheng Yuli stood together.

They represented the Jiang Family and the Sheng Family, and their purpose for being here was the same: to find allies among the Floating Guest teams. And like everyone else, their primary focus was on Dragon Teeth.

"I heard that woman left the Sheng Family?" Jiang Tianhao unexpectedly spoke to Sheng Yuli.

Sheng Yuli’s gaze turned cautious as he asked solemnly, "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Tianhao glanced at him indifferently, "Don’t be so tense. I said her grudge with the Jiang Family is written off, and it’s indeed written off. I, Jiang Tianhao, never go back on my word."

Jiang Tianhao’s assurance made Sheng Yuli relax a bit inside. Qin Yiyao eventually left, but he hadn’t given up!

He knew Qin Yiyao once loved the wrong person and now needed time to forget.

So, no matter how long it took, he would keep waiting.

What he didn’t know was that the very Qin Yiyao he longed for was currently among the 200,000-strong Floating Guest army.

...

"Xuewu, why hasn’t she appeared yet? Should we not have been so eager to find her? Maybe we should wait until the Grand Hunt is over to look for her," Sang Yichen said worriedly.

Sang Xuewu’s eyes carried hidden worry as well, and she slowly shook her head.

What’s the use of regretting now?

The sound of the Mu Family’s battle drums kept echoing in her mind. She and Yichen had both heard their mother talk about the stories of the Mu Family Army, and from a young age, they admired these warriors who protected their country.

Hearing the Mu Family’s battle drums for the first time last night felt like she could see how the Mu Family in Linchuan, with their iron horses, protected their home and country with loyalty and honor.

"Yichen, if given a chance, I’d really like to visit the Mu Family," Sang Xuewu suddenly said.

Sang Yichen was startled, but immediately understood her thoughts. He nodded emphatically, "I want to go too. I have a feeling that the iron-blood battlefield life of the Mu Family in Linchuan suits me better!"

The siblings exchanged a smile, a tacit understanding emerging in their hearts.

"Will she appear?" Sang Yichen asked.

Sang Xuewu suddenly felt confident and answered affirmatively, "She will!"

...

The prolonged absence of Dragon Teeth led to much speculation among the Floating Guests. But the Beast Clan’s army wouldn’t wait.

In the blink of an eye, the vanguard of the Beast Clan army had already charged to the midpoint of Sunset Grassland.

Xuan Yue’s commander leaped off the Spirit Beast, followed by the leaders of Bailian and Giant Spirit. In the Grand Hunt, Spirit Beast mounts were of no use, and instead, were influenced by the Beast Clan to turn against them.

After all, they were not from the familiar Jing Family, who used Spirit Beasts as mounts only after general taming.

The three commanders picked up their weapons and walked to the front of the Floating Guest army.

They looked at the Beast Clan, millions strong, who had crossed the midline, and raised their weapons, shouting loudly, "Kill——!"

"Kill——!"

"Kill——!"

"Kill——!"

The surging Floating Guest army began their assault.

Beast Clan, Human Clan, a million against two hundred thousand!

This battle held suspense, yet it represented infinite possibilities.

The families present could truly experience what real carnage was and feel the power of the Floating Guests. Facing so many Beast Clan members, many young disciples from various families paled in fear, their legs turning to jelly.

Yet the Floating Guests, with unstoppable momentum, charged forward!

This was the difference, and the reason why the rootless Floating Guests could survive and even gradually expand their influence in the Middle Ancient Realm.

The birds raised in gilded cages could never compare to the eagles grown in the wind and rain.

"T... too terrifying." Sang Zilan clutched Sang Ye’s arm, her body trembling slightly. In her eyes was the savage appearance of the charging Beast Clan, and she felt the earth tremble.

Sang Ye didn’t look much better, but being a man, he was slightly more resilient than Sang Zilan.

The other disciples of the Sang Family were even more terrified, hiding behind the Steward.

The Third Elder observed their performance secretly, unable to hold back a sigh of disappointment, until he glanced at the sibling duo Sang Xuewu and Sang Yichen, whereupon he nodded with a bit of comfort.

"So spectacular! I really want to go down and fight too," Sang Yichen felt his blood boil as he watched the Human and Beast Clans clashing.

Sang Xuewu glanced at him sharply, her eyes a severe warning.

Sang Yichen, dejected, said, "I know, I know. I won’t do anything rash."

Receiving his assurance, Sang Xuewu retracted her gaze.

"The scene really is magnificent. Even though this isn’t the first time I’ve seen a Grand Hunt, it’s still incredibly breathtaking," Ji Yaohua marveled.

Ying Ze said indifferently, "Since you like it, why not experience it for yourself?"

Ji Yaohua was taken aback, then disdainfully said, "I am the Young Master of the Ji Family. How can I fight alongside these lowly brutes?"

His response merely drew a cold smile from Ying Ze.

"Brother Cai, aren’t you afraid?" Ruan Qinglian, her face pale, approached Han Caicai, tugging at his sleeve.

Han Caicai discreetly pulled his sleeve away, casting an indifferent glance at her, "If you’re scared, then go back." These common women could never compare to Mu Qingge.

His words made Ruan Qinglian’s face go pale as she stood there, at a loss.

Han Yiren quickly came over to comfort Ruan Qinglian and scolded Han Caicai, "Second brother, how can you speak to Qinglian like that? Apologize to her, now."

"No, no, it’s fine. It’s my fault for bothering Brother Cai," Ruan Qinglian quickly said.

Han Caicai’s narrow eyes glinting with disdain, said to Han Yiren, "Don’t interfere with my important matters."

Han Yiren was stunned, glaring at Han Caicai as she led Ruan Qinglian away.

The dust raised at both ends of the Sunset Grassland blocked the light of day, as the Floating Guest army finally clashed with the Beast Clan in the heart of the grassland.

A dense mass of humans and Beasts fought together, difficult to distinguish from each other.

The center of Sunset Grassland became a blood-soaked battlefield.

Blades flashed, blood spurted.

Beast Clan corpses continuously fell, as did those of the Human Clan.

This battle was a fight of honor for the Floating Guests, their feast, as though only bloodshed suited their status. They were Floating Guests, with no family affiliations, surviving solely by licking their knives!

These driven-out Beast Clan members were not particularly powerful, mostly of the Initial and Middle Rank Purple Realm, very few reaching High Rank, and Gray Realm.

But they were numerous, with thick, tough hides that regular Human weapons couldn’t easily pierce.

On the battlefield, many scenes depicted four or five Beast Clan members fighting around a single Floating Guest.

Only in such adversity, where blood could burn and rise, could one qualify as a true Floating Guest.

No one retreated, no one fled. At this moment, they were merely Floating Guests, without rank distinctions. Even the leaders of Xuan Yue, Bailian, and Giant Spirit fought on the front lines.

As they swung their weapons, dim golden light flickered; they were all experts at the Golden Realm!

The three of them mainly bore much of the pressure, along with each team’s Gray and Silver Realm experts, managing to hold the massive Beast army at bay.

However, this situation was only temporary; human endurance was limited, no match for the Beast Clan, and Spiritual Power could be exhausted.

The opening of the Grand Hunt was not to exterminate all Beast Clans but to challenge one’s limits.

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