Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 946

Chapter 946: Chapter 31: Who Are You, Really? (Update 1)

"Mu Qingge, the third young master of Huan Yue Domain..." Mu Qingge retracted her raised gaze and breathed a long sigh of relief.

After two and a half years in East Divine Land, she finally acquired this identity!

But, this is not enough!

Mu Qingge’s eyes became fiery and determined.

Obtaining the status of one of the top ten disciples in the Divine Domain Hall is her first step into the Divine Land, just the beginning.

"Boss! Boss! Brother Zhuang Shan is here!"

Outside the cave dwelling, Tong Teng’s voice sounded.

Mu Qingge withdrew her gaze, stood up, shook her robe, and walked out of the cave.

As soon as she stepped out, she saw Zhuang Shan standing with Tong Teng. To her surprise, there was a familiar face beside Zhuang Shan.

Mu Qingge’s eyes lit up, and she cupped her fists towards the two, saying, "Brother Zhuang Shan, Brother Feng Xing."

This was the first time she met Feng Xing after entering the Huan Yue Domain. Previously, Zhuang Shan told her that Feng Xing had gone into seclusion to make a breakthrough, and it seemed he had come out now.

Seeing Mu Qingge, Feng Xing was very happy. The shy Feng Xing nodded with a simple smile in his eyes.

Zhuang Shan looked at Mu Qingge with emotion, "You don’t need to call me brother anymore, call me Old Ten, and I’ll call you Old Three." Even though he agreed to help Mu Qingge apply for the challenge, it didn’t mean he believed Mu Qingge would win.

However, Mu Qingge did it, once again creating miracles, refreshing countless people’s perceptions.

Mu Qingge smiled and shook her head, "Brother Zhuang Shan will always be Brother Zhuang Shan in my heart."

Her words were sincere, and Zhuang Shan didn’t insist. With a slight smile, he looked at the two and said, "Today, with Feng Xing coming out of seclusion, I brought him to celebrate with you. Tomorrow you’ll move into the Young Palace, and this cave dwelling will empty, so Feng Xing will move here for convenience."

"Thank you, Brother Zhuang Shan for caring! Thank you, Brother Feng Xing, I’ll be counting on you in the future." Tong Teng responded smartly.

Why did Zhuang Shan arrange this? To care for whom? To reassure whom?

Both Mu Qingge and Tong Teng understood well and were very grateful.

"Thank you, Brother Zhuang Shan and Brother Feng Xing," Mu Qingge also said.

Besides the ten young masters of Huan Yue, other disciples aren’t allowed to reside in the Young Palace, that’s the rule. So Tong Teng couldn’t leave with Mu Qingge, which they both understood clearly.

Fortunately, Tong Teng was also a carefree person, not inclined to linger or entangle over this matter.

Their expression of thanks made Feng Xing even shyer, his cheeks flushed, waving his hands repeatedly.

Zhuang Shan smiled and looked at Mu Qingge, "Although you’ve won this time, you must not be careless. In the past six months, no one could trouble you, but half a year later, it’s uncertain."

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother," Mu Qingge nodded.

Zhuang Shan nodded lightly. He smiled, "Today is always a good day, I’ll take you to Lower City, the four of us should well celebrate Qingge."

"Okay!" Mu Qingge nodded.

"Today let’s have a good feast on Brother," Tong Teng joked.

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On the last night residing in the cave dwelling, Mu Qingge, as usual, did not rest in the cave but went alone to the small house on the mountain peak.

Following the secluded path, passing by the Deep Pool, Mu Qingge paused. At the edge of the pool, a slender and graceful figure stood on a large rock.

The figure was delicate, with exquisite curves, the night wind lifted the light gauze on her body, like a fairy about to ride the wind.

’Xuan Qiang.’ Mu Qingge thought to herself.

This was the second time she saw Xuan Qiang by the Deep Pool. This time, Mu Qingge decided not to greet her, but to go up the mountain, she had to pass by the Deep Pool.

After considering it, Mu Qingge chose to walk over openly and generously.

Sure enough, as soon as she walked out, Xuan Qiang’s gaze fell on her. "Is it you?"

This time, she seemed to finally have an impression of Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge stopped, cupped her fists, and gave a slight smile, "Senior Sister."

Xuan Qiang’s expression remained cool, with eyes like autumn water calm and smooth. Upon hearing Mu Qingge’s words, her lips lightly parted: "You don’t need to call me Senior Sister, call me Old Seven."

Mu Qingge chuckled softly and nodded slightly.

"Last time, did I meet you here?" Suddenly, Xuan Qiang asked.

Her tone confirmed Mu Qingge’s thoughts. It seemed that night, Xuan Qiang hardly left any impression of her, and now she recalled due to recent attention, and being in the same setting awoke some vague and uncertain memories.

Mu Qingge nodded and admitted: "I happened to meet you once here."

"So, when you saw Xiao Ying, you misunderstood?" Xuan Qiang offered her judgment.

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