Chapter 551 - 458: Sorry, I’m a Physician

"Your speed is incredible!"

A flash of claw formed in mid-air, and a gleam flickered in Situ Wan’s astonished eyes.

With this attack by Lin Miao, the power was seasoned, and the force was solid, as if honed over decades by a veteran, which made her distinctly feel a hint of pressure.

This kid is only eighteen, right? With such a high martial arts talent, could it be that he truly is a rare unpolished gem?

However, no matter how fast, can he surpass the Spirit Butterfly Step, the supreme technique of Wen Dao Sect?

Situ Wan’s foot slid, her body evasively sidestepping Lin Miao’s grappling move with unparalleled smoothness.

Huh!

She knew that Situ Wan’s cultivation was not low; to become the senior sister of one of the nine peaks of Wen Dao Sect, if she didn’t have some real skills, how could she possibly command her younger peers?

He had long anticipated this, so he twisted his wrist, drawing a circular arc, transforming his claw into a hook, aiming directly at Situ Wan’s throat.

What an ingenious change in move!

Situ Wan exclaimed in admiration. Such mastery and reaction speed would rank him among the top disciples of the same age in Wen Dao Sect.

She had truly misjudged him. This Mr. Lin isn’t only a prodigy in medicine but equally matches in martial arts.

Such talent, akin to a pearl cast into the sea, went undiscovered, so how did he end up being taken as a disciple by someone as mediocre as Sun Simiao?

Truly a waste of precious resources.

Situ Wan smiled faintly, "If you want to capture me, I’m afraid your skills won’t be enough."

"Oh, really?" Lin Miao chuckled, shifting from one hand to two, and with lightning speed, aimed straight at her chest.

You?!

Situ Wan was outraged by Lin Miao’s impertinent gesture. No one had ever dared to attack her so blatantly in that area; this wasn’t the act of a frivolous debaucher, who knows how Sun Youwei could fancy this man.

Truly, it’s hard to know someone’s true face, no way, Sun Youwei must be made to see this man’s true colors!

Lin Miao’s study was spacious; even with two people sparring, there was no sense of spatial pressure.

In a fit of embarrassment and anger, just as Situ Wan was about to reprimand Lin Miao for his reckless behavior, he suddenly changed his move midway.

Situ Wan’s initial palm strike, intent on teaching Lin Miao a lesson with genuine anger, took on real fire.

Lin Miao suddenly spread his hands, opened his center, and with a ’Lan Que Wei,’ led Situ Wan with a soft force, making her involuntarily spin in place.

Situ Wan exclaimed in surprise, not good, this fellow’s maneuver was a feint, not intended to attack her front chest at all, and moreover, the force he exerted was so peculiar, she was completely out of control, colliding straight into Lin Miao’s embrace.

Ugh.

Situ Wan cried out involuntarily.

Damn, she, the old eagle, got schemed by the little chick, an absolute humiliation in her life.

The action, if one had not seen the earlier sparks flying from their exchange, would be mistaken for a playful lovers’ quarrel, voluntarily throwing herself into his arms.

A faint fragrance assailed her nostrils, belonging to a woman; though Situ Wan wasn’t very old, she now wore a disguise, appearing a bit older.

Situ Wan cried out internally, escape!

Escape from what?

Such a good opportunity to capture the other party.

No matter how well someone disguises, they cannot change their essence; the difference is whether or not they get discovered.

Situ Wan was merely a cook at home, later working at Huaye Tower, seldom interacting with Lin Miao; besides, she always remained proper and never overstepped any bounds, who would suspect such a person without reason?

Lin Miao lifted his hands, feeling a firmness, and in a playful mood, his fingers abruptly grasped a handful.

What a grip!

Even through thick fabric, he could feel that astounding elasticity.

Situ Wan instantly felt the blood rush to her head, she’d actually been taken advantage of by someone twenty years her junior, she was being teased.

In a fit of embarrassment, she raised her hand to slap Lin Miao’s face.

But Lin Miao was fully prepared, flipped his right hand to control her wrist, then spun her body in place.

One hand twisted behind her head, Lin Miao pulled her into his embrace, face-to-face, eye-to-eye, lip-to-lip.

Smack!

You?!

To be honest, Lin Miao truly hadn’t intended to tease Situ Wan, it was just that as one move countered another, it ended up like this.

"I..." Situ Wan suddenly felt a little short of breath, about to regulate her internal breath, only to find her Dantian’s internal energy seemed disconnected, her whole body weak and unable to muster any strength.

"Sorry, I’m a physician." Lin Miao, upon seeing Situ Wan’s condition, knew that the effect of the ’Soft Tendon Powder’ she inhaled had already taken effect.

Situ Wan, in horror, found her body limp, eyelids heavy; she hadn’t touched anything upon entering.

How could this happen?

Could it be...

Her eyes shifted to the incense steadily burning on the study table.

He had made his move on her a long time ago.

How could that be?

Situ Wan was filled with regret, but at this point, she had no chance, her head tilted, falling directly, Lin Miao quickly catching her.

Creak!

Lianxin and Liansuo, the two sisters, entered through the side door.

Lin Miao handed Situ Wan over to them, supporting her to lie on the soft couch nearby.

"Sir, this is the one from Yaoguang Peak of Wen Dao Sect, she’s been lurking in our home for over a year without revealing her tracks, truly impressive," Liansuo remarked with a glance.