The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

The group looked rather serious. They had followed the fragrant scent all the way here, never expecting that it would grow on this sheer cliff.

This place is like a completely different world from the rest of Hengnan Mountain.

Hengnan Mountain has a typical southern atmosphere. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and the scenery is beautiful. Although the mountain range is continuous, there are very few very high peaks.

But when we got there, a sheer cliff loomed right in front of us.

The mountaintop was shrouded in mist, and the peak could not be seen at a glance. All that could be seen was that the mist was connected to the clouds in the sky.

Below, the clouds and mist still swirl, making it impossible to see the bottom, as if it were a bottomless cliff.

Climbing the cliff wouldn't be impossible for Luo Qianmo and his group, but finding the source of the fragrant scent on this mist-shrouded precipice seemed much more difficult.

Moreover, there is another very important question: is the plant that emits this fragrant scent definitely the Orchid Mist Jade Fungus?

If they find it, are they guaranteed to harvest it?

Of the group, Fang Qingyou was the only one who could tell whether the plant was the Orchid Mist Jade Fungus.

However, she was also the only one who couldn't climb up that sheer cliff on her own.

If she is to go, she must be accompanied by someone, and that person must have extremely high skill in lightness of foot.

Fang Qingyou looked at the endless clouds with some annoyance. Did the heavens have to test her like this?

She deduced that the fragrant scent came from the Orchid Mist Jade Mushroom, but was it really that difficult to confirm this deduction?

She couldn't be sure that her speculation was correct, so if she guessed wrong, it would really be a waste of manpower, resources, and time.

Now, the question before us is, who will take Fang Qingyou up there?

Fang Qingyou's preferred choice is Yuefei.

There were only two women in their group, her and Yuefei, and Yuefei had been protecting her safety the whole time, as she had great trust in Yuefei's martial arts skills.

Another point is that Yuefei's lightness skill is also quite good.

However, Luo Qianmo disagreed with Fang Qingyou's choice and insisted on leading him to climb the cliff himself.

Then, it was Xuanlan and his group's turn to be terrified.

They didn't want Luo Qianmo to take any risks, especially since his injuries hadn't healed yet.

Among the group, Fang Qingyou was the most opposed.

Besides the reasons given by others, she had even more reasons.

Xuan Lan and the others were unaware that Luo Qianmo had been poisoned by Gu. If they had known, their worries would have gone beyond mere concern.

They didn't know, but she did. How could she allow Luo Qianmo to take such a risk?

Moreover, she avoided contact with him at all costs, so how could she accept him taking her to climb this cliff?

The cliff was so steep that, given her physical condition, she had to stay close to the person leading her at all times.

The thought that this person was Luo Qianmo was unbearable for her.

"Eighth Prince, why can't it be Yuefei?" Fang Qingyou felt that her expression must be very resentful; she really didn't want Luo Qianmo at all.

"Because her lightness skill isn't as good as mine." That's true, but the more important reason is that he can only feel at ease when he's protecting her.

Even if the person is a trusted subordinate, he won't feel at ease if it's not him.

Fang Qingyou immediately looked at Yuefei with a questioning gaze, and then became depressed because she saw that Yuefei actually nodded.

So, she immediately said unwillingly, "Eighth Prince, but your injuries haven't healed yet."

"That's still better than Yuefei's lightness skill." Luo Qianmo was very displeased with Fang Qingyou's avoidance, and the almost undisguised disdain in her eyes made his gaze darken.

Fang Qingyou frowned, just as she was thinking about how to dissuade him, when she suddenly felt a tightness around her waist, as if there was someone else beside her.

By the time she realized what was happening, she felt as if her body had left the ground.

"Luo Qianmo, what are you doing?!" Fang Qingyou exclaimed in surprise.

The response she received was not from Luo Qianmo, but from the mountain wind whistling past her ears.

Fang Qingyou looked down at her feet and her eyelids twitched. In just a few moments, she had already left the Earth's surface.

Is Luo Qianmo's speed like a rocket inside his body?

"Luo Qianmo, have you gone mad?" Fang Qingyou felt her heart clench as she thought of Luo Qianmo's injuries and the mysteriously disappeared Gu poison.

"Youyou, what do you think?" The voice in my ear was indifferent, revealing no emotion, yet it seemed to care nothing at all, as if what I was doing was the most ordinary thing in the world.

Therefore, Fang Qingyou was also furious. Luo Qianmo's use of lightness skill at such a fast speed was not only very energy-consuming, but also very dangerous.

She practically yelled at him, "Luo Qianmo, do you have a death wish?"

However, Luo Qianmo's speed in using his lightness skill did not decrease at all.

"Luo Qianmo, are you crazy! If you really don't care about your health, why did you come to this cliff to take such a risk?"

At this moment, Luo Qianmo paused slightly and landed on a rock.

Beneath our feet lies a sea of ​​clouds shrouded in mist.

"Youyou, what about you?"

"What?" Fang Qingyou frowned.

"Do you care about me?" Luo Qianmo stared intently into Fang Qingyou's eyes, as if he didn't want to miss any subtle emotion in her gaze.

"Eighth Prince, what do you think?" Fang Qingyou asked Luo Qianmo the same question.

She simply couldn't understand why Luo Qianmo insisted on coming to this cliff with her; he only needed to patiently wait for the outcome.

"I feel like you care about me a lot."

Fang Qingyou frowned even more deeply. Once was one thing, but twice he omitted the word "body," so she couldn't help but think that he was doing it on purpose.

"Eighth Prince, yes, I admit, I am indeed very concerned about your health. So, please take your health seriously, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Luo Qianmo's lips suddenly curled up.

Do you care?

Even though Fang Qingyou had already brought the concept back, his mood suddenly improved.

"Eighth Prince, please take care of your health. Let Yuefei come with me instead." Sensing the change in Luo Qianmo's tone, Fang Qingyou seized the opportunity to speak.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt Luo Qianmo put his arm around her waist again and fly her up to a higher place.

The clouds beneath our feet were rapidly retreating downwards.

"Youyou, don't worry, I won't get into trouble, and I won't let anything happen to us."

In my ear was a man's voice that commanded absolute confidence.

"Luo Qianmo, you..." Fang Qingyou exclaimed, but her voice was quickly carried away by the mountain wind and drifted into the thick clouds.