Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)

Chapter 3329



"Of course it's possible, but you're still a long way from it!" Vincenzo said, "You're just at the Soul Refine Realm's first level, you're too weak." "Mr. Vincenzo, are there any ways to help me enhance my strength quickly?" Fade asked hastily, "After all, quite a few enemies are waiting for us outside the mausoleum."

"I do have some treasures that can help strengthen you in a short time," Vincenzo said, "However, you will be gaining these powers passively. You're not cultivating it yourself, so it will take a toll on your body. You may even end up crippled. Do you want to try?"

"Forget it," Fade replied, "I'll cultivate them myself."

"It's unlikely for you to skyrocket your abilities in such a short period of time," Vincenzo continued, "However, I do have some stuff that will be a great help to you when you cultivate the techniques."

Then, Vincenzo quickly sorted out a dozen kinds of capsules, herbs and liquid. He placed them neatly in front of Fade. "According to my method, these will help you speed up your cultivation. The side effects won't be too great as well."

"Then, Mr. Vincenzo, let's get started!" Fade couldn't wait any longer.

Thus, Vincenzo explained the order and method of applying the items.

Fade committed all of Vincenzo's words to memory. Afterwards, he started cultivating with Vincenzo's teachings in mind.

Vincenzo was truly a skillful and far-sighted master, his methods were marvelous. Coupled with the treasures Fade wasn't able to name, Fade's cultivation speed was at least ten times faster than normal.

As Fade was cultivating his techniques like a mad man in the mausoleum, Amman, Pascal and the others finally escaped the terrifying mausoleum. They gasped for air frantically as fear and terror could be seen on their faces clearly.

As Talha, Tiernan, and the others waiting outside saw this, their expression changed. They rushed over to the masters hurriedly and began questioning.

"Amman, why did you come out so quickly? What's inside?"

"Pascal, have you found any treasures?"

"How come there are only five of you, where are the others?"

"Where's Master Lei? I don't see him."

"Master Pai isn't here too. Why didn't he come out with you?"

The crowd flooded the masters with numerous questions. Master Ghosty, with a horrified expression on his face, answered them, "They're dead. They're all dead."

"What? How is that possible?"

"Four venerable masters of the Fetus Refine Realm, dead?"

"What happened inside? What happened to

you?"

The questions came in one after another.

Pascal and Amman's faces fell, their expression darkened. They exchanged glances and eventually told the crowd their bizarre encounter in the mausoleum.

The crowd listened attentively and let out a burst of exclamation from time to time.

"Paving the floor with Azure Cloud Stones, what a waste."

"A wall of Golden Obsidian, you should've brought some out with you. Those are valuable!"

"What? A coffin filled with priceless treasures? Did you bring any out with you?"

However, before the crowd could properly digest their elation about the treasures found in the mausoleum, their faces fell as the masters told them about the odd right arm.

"There was only an arm in the coffin? How is that possible? What the heck is going on?"

"That arm moved? Did it kill Master Lei, Master Pai, and the others with just one move? How, how is that possible?"

"Are you sure that's what you saw? An arm killed four venerable masters? That's unbelievable."

Amman said in a deep voice, "Do we look like we're joking?"

Pascal also spoke in a menacing tone, "Master Loh and I are both at the second level of the Fetus Refine Realm, do you think we'll make a mistake about this?"

"But, this is all too unbelievable," someone exclaimed.

Suddenly, a thought crossed Tiernan's mind, "Big Brother, what about that brat? Fade Chen? He's also dead, right?"

Tiernan's question reminded the venerable masters of Fade.

After all, the moment Fade opened the coffin, he was blasted by the chilly air inside. Then, he immediately collapsed to the floor like a lifeless doll. He was assumably dead.

Therefore, Amman and the others did not pay much attention to him.

"He should be dead. That brat was as weak as a kitten, he couldn't have survived."

Tiernan's eyebrows knitted into a frown as he felt uneasy. He continued questioning, "Is he really dead? Big Brother, did you witness his death with your own eyes?"

Amman grew frustrated with Tiernan's endless questionings. He replied coldly, "Little Brother, that brat's merely a normal kid at the first stage of the Soul Refine Realm. His existence is of no importance."

At the same moment, Talha also spoke, "Now, we should be worried about our next move. What should we do next? Should we just leave everything as it is, or should we make an attempt to get the treasures inside?"

As soon as he finished his words, everyone exchanged glances as thoughtful expressions emerged on their faces.

"Those treasures are too valuable to give up!"

"That's right. We've been guarding the mausoleum for so long. We've also put in a lot of effort to gather the nine treasures. Now, not only have we gained nothing, but we've also lost four venerable masters. We can't just give up right now!"

It was clear that the majority didn't want to give up and leave the treasures.

However, Master Ghosty had

different plans, "I know no one is

willing to give up since we've all

made out sacrifices for the

treasures, but please think about the peculiar arm in there. We can't handle it. If we return to the tomb,

only death awaits us." Content

"That's why I've decided to leave. I do not wish to take part in this madness any longer."

Amman frowned upon hearing Ghosty s decision. He then tried persuading him, "Master Ghosty, you've put up with so much, do you really want to leave like that?"

"That's right. Even if we just obtain a single treasure from that coffin, everything we did would've been worthed it," Pascal also tried coaxing Ghosty. However, Ghosty shook his head, "The mausoleum is truly lavish, but it won't matter much to me if I'm dead." "Those treasures are nothing compared to my life."

"I'm out of here."

After finishing his sentence, Master Ghosty soared into the air and left at warp speed.

Several venerable masters lowered their heads and weighed their options upon seeing Master Ghosty's departure. They pondered over whether or not they should pursue Master Ghosty's path and leave while they can.

As might be expected, some people took Master Ghosty's withdrawal as a pinch of salt.

"It doesn't matter if Ghosty's a powerful venerable master, at the end of the day, he's just a scaredy-cat who's afraid of his own shadow."

"That's right. During our cultivation

journeys to the Fetus Refine Realms,

we've all been to numerous secret

areas and hazardous locations. We

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were constantly put in dangerous situations, but if we had given up so easily back then, we would've never made it this far." "The path of Martial Arts cultivation requires fearlessness and boldness. If you've lost the courage to progress further, then perhaps your journey ends then and there."

Pascal waved his hand and motioned the crowd to settle down, "Alright, that's enough. If Ghosty wants to leave, let him leave. Besides, his departure will benefit everybody. We will all get more treasures for ourselves."

"Now, we should discuss how we should deal with the odd arm inside in order to can obtain the treasures."

As the peculiar arm was mentioned again, frowns formed on the crowd's faces.

After all, the power displayed by that arm was simply too great. It had caused true fear and horror to arise in the nine venerable masters.

mausoleum."

After exchanging glances with a few people, an idea struck Amman. He said, "It's true that the arm is very powerful. However, it's trapped in the

that."

"This means the people who built this mausoleum were far more powerful than the arm. That's why they were able to lock and restrict the arm like

"Besides, this mausoleum had been the arm's prison for forever. Therefore, I'm quite certain we can find something in there to deal with the arm, or else it would've left ages ago."

The crowd gave Amman nods of understanding upon hearing his explanation.

"Yes, you're right. The arm's weakness is hidden somewhere in the mausoleum."

"If we control the mausoleum, we control the arm."

"Perhaps it's some kind of formation. After all, the formation on the gate was very complex and well-designed."

Six days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The venerable masters, who were originally full of confidence, could only frown as they stood at the entrance of the mausoleum. Their faces showed apparent fatigue and dissatisfaction.

For the past few days, in order to subdue the arm, they've tried numerous tactics to control the mausoleum's formation. However, they have all failed

miserably.

Some even had the guts to venture into the mausoleum to figure out the arm's current situation.NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

However, they no longer dared to act so rashly after losing another venerable master.

Thus, after six days, they were still stuck in the same position.

The venerable masters couldn't hold back their sighs.

Several people grew disappointed in the outcome. They secretly grumbled and regretted their decision to stay. They should've left with Master Ghosty

before.

Some had also prepared to withdraw themselves from this. They were coming up with some decent excuses to leave.

At that moment, both the Loh and Gu families' subordinates came to deliver a message.

Natalia Tu's open trial at South Van City would be held the next day.

All of the famous and wealthy people of South Van City had gathered to witness the trial.

Even the Taeyoon Guards, along with the well-known Jaiden Yoon, from the capital city had arrived at South Van City. They were currently resting at

the Loh Residence.

Amman's eyes lit up upon hearing the news, "Mr. Yoon has arrived."

In the distant past, Amman Loh's grandfather had randomly stumbled upon the opportunity to build a relationship with Jaiden Yoon. For the last century, the Loh family had regularly provided various resources to aid Mr. Yoon's cultivation, thus maintaining their relationship.

That was why the commander of the Taeyoon Guard had such a deep relationship with South Yan City's Loh family.

That's also why Mr. Yoon and his guards are resting at the Loh residence and not the Mayor Mansion. The deep relationship between the Loh family

and Mr. Yoon was more than obvious.

"I need to return to South Yan City," Amman said.

"But the ancient mausoleum..." A venerable master said hurriedly.

Amman narrowed his eyes and said, "We've only been working on it for a few days, so it's not time to give up yet. Continue investigating and

examining, maybe there are other methods to overcome this."

"I'll tell Mr. Yoon about this when I reach South Yan City, perhaps he'll have some ideas."