The Invincible Supreme Medical God

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However, it is clear that the inner thoughts of other elders should greatly increase upon hearing this news. Bring back to the Small Sect for training? What kind of idea is that? If any of their sons or grandsons are selected and brought back to the Small Sect, it would be like rising from the dirt to become a Golden Dragon floating in the clouds! All their relatives would flee at the mention of their God Queen. They would not only walk arrogantly among the small clans but among all creatures of Cloud City, without fear of consequences. Anyone daring to disagree, once the words ’Xiao Sect’ are uttered, even the mayor wouldn’t dare oppose.

(TL: Literally means ’dare’ half-pissing, clearly translated poorly.)

Xiao Lie’s expression seemed indeed peaceful, yet his effort to hide his disappointment could not escape Xiao Che’s eyes. Within the Xiao Family, no one is willing to join the Small Sect. Even he today feels the same. With the arrival of the Small Sect, undoubtedly, it’s the best opportunity to connect, because now is the time they can interact directly with people from the Small Sect. Other members of the small family are filled with hope. Only Xiao Lie dares not to hope, because it’s unlikely Xiao Che would be chosen by the Small Sect.

Xiao Che opened his mouth trying to comfort his grandfather, but after much pondering, he couldn’t think of a single word to say. His profound vein condition is well-known. Even if he spoke pleasant words, what use would it be?

Though it has no relation to us, it might still be a good thing. Xiao Sect is as vast as the sky. Even if we went there, we’d still rank among the lowest. Xiao Lie leisurely sat at the dining table and smiled: "Come on, help your grandfather finish breakfast."

Leaving Xiao Lie’s courtyard, Xiao Che immediately sensed a noticeable change in the atmosphere of the entire small family. Usually, many people would be exercising at this time. However, now, as far as the eye could see, there were only scattered shadows, most moving with hurried steps and faces filled with excitement.

It seems everyone thinks they can rise to the high places of the Xiao Family, but is taking a step up truly a good thing? No one considers what might happen if they actually entered the Small Sect. I wager they’d just be the lowest-level messengers." Xiao Che said cynically.

Xia Qingyue asked with an expressionless face.

"Absolutely not!" As soon as Xiao Che said this, he realized that Xia Qingyue beside his God was a disciple of the Frozen Cloud Mist Asgard, not inferior to Xiao Sect. He just pursed his lips and said: "Yuanou is just like them." - Forget it, as if I didn’t say anything.

Xia Qingyue no longer paid attention to him and walked ahead. Although it was a very slow step, her Divine Body still moved a breadth of seven to eight spans. With the next step, she was even farther from Xiao Che, leaving him behind. Xiao Che’s steps paused, completely focused on the ethereal steps, like a ghostly Xia Qingyue. He murmured, "Miserable" telling me this is the legendary "Frozen" Asgard’s "Ice and Snow Dance Steps." This woman’s powerful strength isn’t so simple, it shouldn’t merely be at the "basic profound domain" of the tenth level.

!If it isn’t ’brother!’!

A voice came from the right. Xiao Che turned his head and saw Xiao Yang walking toward him. Usually, Xiao Yang’s nose was pointed towards the sky, showing complete disdain for him. It was absolutely unusual for him to voluntarily greet him for the first time.

"Brother Xiao Yang. You’re up early." Xiao Che turned his mind and greeted him friendly.

"By chance, I was just about to find you, but who knew I’d meet you here." Xiao Yang walked over with a smile.

"Does Brother Xiao Yang need something from me?" Xiao Che asked, his face full of surprise.

"Yes," Xiao Yang nodded. "Actually, it’s our Brother Yu Long who asked me to call for you. He said you are the youngest among us, yet the first to marry. As your companion, he wishes to celebrate with you regardless. Besides, there were too many people at yesterday’s wedding, making it hard to drink wine. It would be better to drink a little this morning, how about it? Do you have time?"

Inviting him to drink early in the morning proves that Xiao Yulong’s patience is indeed of moderate level. Xiao Che sneered inwardly. He fully understood why Xiao Yulong was looking for him. At that moment, his face showed an eager expression, and he replied with excitement: "Is Brother Yu Long truly calling for me? Certainly! Certainly, I have time! Since Brother Yu Long calls for me, how could I not have time? Then- shall we go now?"

Xiao Che’s expression made Xiao Yang laugh disdainfully to himself. He nodded: "Of course, let’s go."

Xiao Yulong’s courtyard is four to five times larger than Xiao Che’s. It is not only extremely luxurious but also has dedicated service maids.

In a square pavilion slightly north in the center of the courtyard is a table covered with food and wine. Xiao Yulong raised a wine cup, displaying a warm smile: "Brother Xiao Che, you have married the number one treasure of our Cloud City. I congratulate you once again. As your elder brother, I must strive even more from now on."

"Thank you, Brother Yu Long." Xiao Che also hurriedly raised his wine cup, blushing with excitement. Regarding this, "in essence," my marriage is not important at all. Truly, if I should congratulate Brother Yu Long."