Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 752

Chapter 752: People on a Wooden Ship Chapter 752: People on a Wooden Ship Dongfang Moqing’s willingness to give such a precious pill to Yue’er seemed to indicate his sincerity towards her.

Nevertheless… Shenlian Yinzhu’s gaze sharpened.

He didn’t want any man to pay too much attention to Yue’er at all.

He was already having a headache dealing with Zhiyi, Helan Yuze, and Jun Mu Yang.

Since those three men had become Yue’er’s husbands, he couldn’t do anything to harm those whom she cared about.

However, it didn’t mean he wasn’t jealous.

If it weren’t for his blood relationship with her, which made him feel as if there were a barrier between them, he wouldn’t have permitted these men to be with her.

Shenlian Yingyue was unaware that her brother was contemplating how to deal with Dongfang Moqing.

She was taken aback by his words.

Her knowledge of pills was limited, unlike her brother’s, who had gained extensive knowledge of alchemy from his master, Immortal Congzhu.

When she heard this, she was even more surprised.

In the novel she had read, the author did not specify the identities of the male leads.

Their backgrounds were either powerful or of noble origins, but the author did not elaborate on the unique fortunes that these male leads or sons of heaven possessed.

As a result, her understanding of everyone’s background here was not profound.

She knew only a little about them.

She looked at the bottle of pills in her hand.

It wasn’t just one; he had given her a bottle containing five Soul Recovery Pills.

She hadn’t even thought that this type of pill existed!

{It’s normal for Yue’er not to know that this pill existed.

So far, even my master couldn’t make this pill,} Shenlian Yinzhu’s words deepened her astonishment.

To cultivators, the soul and mental power were extremely important.

If their bodies were injured, they could be healed.

If their mental power was hurt, it might take a considerable amount of time to recover.

However, once their soul was injured, there was no way to heal it.

Even by relying on treasures, there was a possibility of recovering only 20%.

But with this pill, the recovery rate was guaranteed to exceed 95%.

Even if she had Spiritual Water, it could not be used to heal her soul damage.

It could only treat internal and external injuries, restore her spiritual power, or reshape her broken bones.

“Thank you very much.

If you ever need my help one day, I’ll try my best to assist you,” she spoke seriously.

She needed these pills now.

After swallowing the Soul Recovery Pill, she felt as though her body was floating.

It was as if she were soaking in a hot spring; the needle-like pain in her head was gone.

Dongfang Moqing nodded.

After he saw that she was feeling better, he turned his face towards the shore.

“Do you know those people?” he asked.

“Yes, some of them,” she responded.

————- On the wooden ship, a group of heavily wounded individuals lay sprawled out.

There were about a hundred people in total, and among them were some she recognized.

Huang Donghai, his sons, the elders of the Huang family, and his wives were on the boat.

Beside him, Huang Bai Xing was busy administering medicine and tending to his wounds.

She seemed to care only about Huang Donghai.

Next to them were people with tanned and dark skin-they were members of the Southern Pot from the Inferior Domain and other places.

There were many others whom she did not know.

She walked over with Dongfang Moqing, just as Huang Bai Xing was taking everyone to the island.

“Daughter?” In front of the others, Huang Donghai referred to her using their father-daughter relationship.

Upon seeing her, his eyes widened with relief and joy.

“Third Miss?” called out the members of the Huang family.

Some looked at her strangely, some looked at her hotly as if she saw their idol, while others regarded her with suspicion.

They couldn’t be blamed for their expressions, as some of the family members were unaware of her good deed in saving Huang Donghai and the Huang people.

Especially the ancestors of the Huang family and others who frowned at her.

Although they lived in seclusion, they often heard about worldly affairs, particularly those involving evil deeds that disturbed the peace in the Mortal Realm.

They never thought of letting such matters go.

“I pay my respect to the ancestor, father, elders, uncles, aunts, and cousins.” Shenlian Yingyue bent at the waist, clasping her hands together to show her respect to him and the other elders in the family.

Based on common etiquette, she needed to show her respect first to the ancestor, who is above the patriarch of the family, followed by the patriarch, the elders, uncles, and so on.

She was left speechless.

Ancient people had many traditions and etiquettes.

“Third Miss, Huang Ying Yue?

Are you the one they call vicious and small-minded?

The juvenile who creates chaos in the Outer Domain, chasing after men’s beauty and wealth, yet preying on the weak while cowering before the strong?” The ancestor of the Huang family glared, his eyes sharp with disapproval.

He had received numerous complaints about her behavior, which had become a significant embarrassment for their family.

Shenlian Yingyue’s lips twitched.

People who didn’t know her began to whisper; some frowned, some kept their distance, and some simply ignored her.

“Ancestor…” Huang Sicong, Huang Donghai’s eldest son, whispered something to the ancestor.

Although he spoke in a low voice, everyone present was a cultivator and would have heard his words.

The ancestor’s piercing gaze shifted slightly.

He then looked at the other members of the Huang family.

All of them nodded in unison, indicating that Huang Sicong’s words were not a plea on behalf of Shenlian Yingyue for her alleged crimes, but rather a show of praise and admiration for her good deeds.

He specifically waited for Huang Donghai’s response, and Huang Donghai nodded vigorously.

“The old man misunderstood you; it’s good that you’ve changed.” The ancestor coughed slightly to hide his embarrassment.

His tone was not as cold as before.

Everyone present could lie to him, but Huang Donghai would never do so.

The ancestor couldn’t apologize to her.

Although it sounded unbelievable, he did not voice his suspicions.

How could someone who used to be a good-for-nothing and vicious person have transformed into someone powerful enough to fight against Nascent Soul masters so easily?