Reborn Divine Doctor: The Abandoned Girl's Legend

Chapter 795: Chapter 662: Potential Unleashed

Long Baobao was pushed to the ground, and although he avoided the cold arrow, his hands and feet suffered multiple abrasions and cuts, sticky with blood.

But the pain in his body is nothing compared to the shock to his psyche.

His delicate little face showed a glint of bloody light in his eyes upon seeing the dead Little Lightning Minks.

Along with the cold arrow, two figures emerged nonchalantly from the dry reeds beside them.

It was now sunset, and the silhouettes of these two figures were elongated by the afterglow, clearly two adults.

One of them, witnessing the empty nest of the Lightning Minks, couldn’t hide the flash of indignation in his eyes.

”You little mongrels, you ruined my plan!”

Hearing that voice, Long Baobao’s small body suddenly straightened up.

That voice, he would never forget until death; it was his uncle, Long Sixuan’s voice.

They had met again!

Even though Long Baobao knew that sooner or later he would encounter Long Si Hai upon arriving in Sifang City, he didn’t expect to meet him so soon.

True to the saying, ’Foes are bound to meet,’ those who suddenly appeared en route, intent on sweeping the nest of the Lightning Minks, were indeed his uncle, Long Sixuan.

Long Sixuan was actually the first to enter the Rift Valley Sand River area.

In his early years, he learned from his father, Long Huai, that this river valley harbored many packs of Fierce Beasts.

Thus, with this information, Long Si Hai gained an advantage and soon began a rampage, hunting Fierce Beasts in the area after entering the Sand River.

With his high cultivation and ruthless methods, he quickly secured the top spot on the Sifang Ranking.

But Long Sixuan was obviously still not satisfied. Having confirmed that most of the Fierce Beasts downstream had been killed, he set his sights on this river valley.

He had discovered the Lightning Minks in the valley early that morning.

Considering that the Lightning Minks were fast and would flee at any sign of danger, Long Sixuan devised a vicious plan to catch them all at once. He aimed to seal the caves at dusk and burn them alive inside with poison smoke.

So, with dusk upon him, he couldn’t wait to hide the poisonous charcoal and fire-starters amongst the dry reeds.

Unbeknownst to him, as soon as he entered the river valley, Long Sixuan unexpectedly came across the hidden Phoenix Feather Boat.

Enraged to the extreme and realizing that his prey might have fallen into someone else’s hands, Long Sixuan rushed forward furiously, only to witness Long Baobao and others discussing how to deal with the Little Lightning Minks.

Since Long Baobao had his back to the dry reeds, Long Sixuan at first didn’t recognize that the person who had spoiled his plans was his own nephew, who should have been long dead.

”How dare you hurt people!” Little Wuya’s face turned red with anger. A few inches off, and both Long Baobao and Little Zhiyo would have been hit by the ambush. These people, harming others with secret attacks, are just detestable.

”Little Wuya, don’t bother arguing with beasts. He’s not even a person,” said Long Baobao as he stood up. The dead Little Lightning Minks released the pent-up hatred in his heart in a sudden burst.

Long Baobao slowly turned around.

”It’s you! Long Baobao, are you a human or a ghost?”

The previously triumphant look on Long Sixuan’s face faded away as if the tide had receded.

How could it be him, that little ghost should’ve been long dead.

”My dear uncle, how could I die before dragging you down to hell with me,” Long Baobao said, and suddenly raised his hand, with a twang of his slingshot.

A Meteor Strike aimed directly at Long Sixuan’s Yintang.

That strike was without hesitation, executed fiercely with deep-seated hatred.

Long Sixuan’s eyes showed shock, but with his cultivation, he dodged several times in an instant, sliding dozens of feet away to avoid Long Baobao’s attack.

Although he dodged the attack, Long Sixuan’s appearance was not very pleasant. Beads of cold sweat were now forming on his forehead.

He, Long Sixuan, was almost sneak-attacked by his own nephew, a junior who was several reincarnation cycles younger than himself.

Amidst his shock, Long Sixuan’s cold gaze settled on his nephew, Long Baobao.

It had only been a few months since the upheaval in the Long Family, and this aptly named nephew of his had changed. Between his brows, there was an air of icy decisiveness, and he exuded an aura that, even compared to Long Sixuan’s own, was not the slightest bit inferior.

”Long Baobao, you really surprised me. In just a few months, you’ve grown a lot. If your dead father knew about this from the underworld, he would be able to rest in peace,” Long Sixuan sneered.

By his side, a guard had already drawn his weapon.

Even though Long Baobao had given Long Sixuan a considerable shock, that would be all it amounted to.

Two children and a little dog—how could they possibly match up to two adults with great strength?

A cold smile full of chilling intent spread across Long Sixuan’s face.

Suddenly, a cluster of green flames burst forth around him.

Upon seeing the flames, Long Baobao’s complexion changed dramatically.

It was the green Lifebound Fire.

How could this be!

Long Baobao clearly remembered that Long Sixuan did not have any Lifebound Mutant Fire before, so why did he, after Long Baobao left home, suddenly possess the Green Fire—a higher level than his own blue Mutant Fire?

Those flames, which looked eerie and ghostlike, bathed Long Sixuan in a sea of green fire, and his face twisted into a fierce and ghostly grimace.

At the same time, the servant beside Long Sixuan also moved.

With a flash of his figure, he turned out to be a master of the Reincarnation Fourth Path.

At this moment, Long Baobao realized that they were no match for Long Sixuan; if they stayed, it would merely be like an egg striking against a rock.

”Little Wuya, Little Zhiyo, run.”

As he spoke, Long Baobao’s slingshot went off repeatedly, firing seven or eight Meteor Strikes in quick succession.

He tried to use this to block the path of Long Sixuan and his companion. As long as they could make it back to the Phoenix Feather Boat, with the boat’s speed, they would surely be able to escape.

Under no circumstances could he drag Little Zhiyo and Little Wuya into this; they were his friends.

This was the only thing on Long Baobao’s mind.

”Dream on if you think you can escape!”

After Long Sixuan spoke, the eerie green-gray flames around his body transformed into several fireballs, closely following Little Wuya and Little Zhiyo.

Little Wuya let out a sharp cry, her Fire Phoenix Spear piercing through a clump of flames.

”A Spiritual Artifact formed from condensed Phoenix Breath, little girl, are you a Divine Beast?!”

Witnessing Little Wuya’s strike, a covetous light suddenly shot from Long Sixuan’s greedy eyes.

A Divine Beast, that was indeed a Divine Beast. The thing inside him had always been clamoring to devour the flesh and blood of Divine Beasts.

This time, it seemed that he would gain everything effortlessly.

Long Sixuan’s figure was already blocking Little Wuya’s path.

Facing Little Wuya’s Fire Phoenix Spear and Ice Shield, Long Sixuan laughed sinisterly, and the Green Fire by his side transformed into a ferocious crocodile.