Ultimate Village Doctor

Chapter 470: Chapter 512: Gathering of the Venerables

Chapter 512

“Sangdu, my friend, is our friendship really worth no more than this sum of money? Besides, selling these raw stones in the market is so troublesome. President Song offers to buy all your raw stones at once, saving you a lot of time,” Zhou Shuanghu said.

Sangdu reluctantly replied, “Alright, I’ll do it just to save your face. Otherwise, I would never sell them.”

Xiaoshan watched with cold eyes.

These two were really damn shady.

A pile of waste rock, and they dared to sell it for a billion. Even though Song Yi’s family was well-off, having to come up with a billion in funds would definitely be a major blow. Who knows, it might even put her deep in debt.

Zhou Shuanghu said, “President Song, I’ve done my best. One billion, is that okay?”

Song Yi glanced at Xiaoshan.

Xiaoshan sent a silent message.

It seemed as if Song Yi was struggling with an internal conflict for a while before she said, “Alright, but I don’t have that much money on hand right now. Please give me a few days’ time, I will arrange for the funds from back home. Of course, I can pay a deposit first.”

“That’s fine, President Song, how many days do you need?”

“Three days. Give me three days,” Song Yi said.

“No problem at all. Sangdu, giving President Song three days to gather the funds is okay, right? We can forget about the deposit, I’ll vouch for her,” Zhou Shuanghu said with feigned generosity.

Sangdu hesitated for a moment before answering, “It’s alright, but I can only give three days. As for the deposit, let’s not bother with it, I trust Zhou.”

“Then, many thanks to Boss Sang and President Zhou,” Song Yi said with an immensely grateful expression.

After drafting the agreement, they marked the raw stones and transported them down.

A few people returned to the manor, and Song Yi dragged Xiaoshan back to the room, urgently whispering, “You said all those stones were fake, so why did you let me buy them? A billion! Where am I supposed to get that much money?”

Xiaoshan laughed and said, “Sister Song Yi, did you give them the money?”

Song Yi paused, then said, “Even if I didn’t give it to them, the agreement is already in place. If I can’t produce the money in three days, they will definitely turn hostile.”

“We will leave in three days.”

“Leave?”

“Of course. Maybe we won’t even need three days. Relax, Sister Yi, we won’t have to spend a penny this time. I’ll make you a fortune,” Xiaoshan had already thought it through. There was no need to be polite with the likes of Sangdu. When the time came, he’d simply take all of his collections, and he was definitely going to lay his hands on that piece of jade.

If they wanted to play dirty, then let’s play dirty. Xiaoshan smiled coldly.

In the northern part of Pagantown, deep within the dense tropical rainforest.

There came the roar of a wild beast.

A multitude of jungle animals, including the kings of the jungle like tigers and wild elephants, were frantically escaping.

As if being chased by terrifying monsters.

Soon after.

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The rainforest was filled with rustling sounds.

Moments later, innumerable snakes slithered out from the undergrowth, too many to count, stopping by a lake deep in the rainforest.

Suddenly, a white python, tens of meters long and as thick as a water barrel, emerged slowly from the jungle. Shockingly, sitting atop the python’s head was a person, a young man in his thirties, his body marked with snake-like patterns, wearing only a loincloth around his waist. His eyes were different from that of ordinary humans, resembling the vertical pupils of a snake, strangely eerie.

Shortly after the snake-skin young man appeared.

An elder mounted on a black panther emerged from the rainforest across the lake, his skin as dark as that of a black person and his muscles extremely developed, holding something in his hand that resembled a horn.

Soon after, a chilly wind arose from the south, and a black fog drifted out from the jungle, gradually taking the form of a ghostly figure wrapped in a black robe, clutching a white bone scepter.

From the east came a buzzing sound, as a large number of mosquitoes, each the size of a little finger, flew out of the dense forest. Amidst these insects, an old crone with bark-like skin stepped forward.

The snake-skinned youth loudly said, “Black Panther Lord, Specter Lord, Blood Mosquito Granny, you have arrived.”

The three individuals looked at the snake-skinned youth and saluted from afar, “Young Master.”

The snake-skinned youth smiled faintly, “The three of you are among the strongest sorcerers in Myanmar, there’s no need for formalities with a junior like me.”

“Half a year ago, Snake Spirit Zunzhe entered the realm of a spirit leader, and we made a blood oath in accordance with our agreement. Until the day we break through to the spirit leader realm ourselves, we shall serve under him. Gedanwei, as the sole child of Snake Spirit Zunzhe, you are naturally our Young Master,” stated the Black Panther Elder indifferently.

“What matter brings us together on your summons?” Blood Mosquito Granny’s grating voice rang out.

A hint of smugness flickered in the vertical pupils of the snake-skinned youth.

Being able to command these three top sorcerers in Myanmar all at once, there is probably no second person in the entire country who could do so.

Even the President of Myanmar would fall short.

“Esteemed Lords, please wait just a moment longer; there is one more to arrive,” the snake-skinned youth spoke as the words fell, and a disturbance came from the rainforest. A seductive blue figure stepped out, a woman with a pair of blue eyes and an unbelievably attractive body that exuded temptation all over.

She wore a black veil over her face, yet it did nothing to diminish her beauty. Instead, it added a touch of mystery to her.

Blood Mosquito Granny screeched, “Witch of Poison.”

Her surrounding blood mosquitoes danced wildly, buzzing loudly as if they were about to pounce on the Blue-eyed Witch.

“Stay your hand, Granny,” the snake-skinned youth said. “Wan’er is not an enemy; she is my friend.”

“Witches of poison are no good; they are the nemesis of we sorcerers. Young Master, don’t be bewitched by her,” Blood Mosquito Granny fixated her gaze on the Blue-eyed Witch.

The Blue-eyed Witch smiled faintly and said, “It’s fine for others to say that, but clearly your blood mosquitoes have evolved from the blood mosquito gu. Saying that witches of poison are no good is practically speaking ill of yourself.”

“Bullshit, our insect sorcerers and you witches of poison are not from the same family,” Blood Mosquito Granny cursed loudly. With a pointed finger, dozens of blood mosquitoes rushed towards the Blue-eyed Witch.

The proboscises of these mosquitoes were like steel needles, whistling as they approached.

The Blue-eyed Witch waved her hands, scattering a green powder, and upon contact with the green dust, the mosquitoes tumbled down, turning into a dense liquid.

“Damn you, you actually killed my babies,” Blood Mosquito Granny hissed angrily.

“Enough, Granny!”

The snake-skinned youth shouted harshly: “Do you wish to rebel? I didn’t invite you here to fight among ourselves. If you make another move, I’ll have to send for my father to deal with you.”

Blood Mosquito Granny’s face changed color.

Her eyes seemed to bear a trace of fear as she coldly snorted, “You also forget the enmity between our line of sorcerers and the witches of poison.”

It was clear this remark was aimed at both the Black Panther Lord and the Specter Lord.

The Black Panther Lord said, “Those are all old grievances. Since she is brought here by the Young Master, I have no objections.”

The Specter Lord chuckled sinisterly but did not speak.

Seeing that both Lords did not support her, Blood Mosquito Granny’s gaze slid towards the Blue-eyed Witch’s enviable sultry figure, seemingly understanding something, and she thought bitterly, “Demon fairy.”

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