The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

"Could it be... the Blood Cloud Clan?"

Some strong men speculated quietly.

Hearing this, the expressions of all the strong men present changed.

"You mean... the Blood Cloud Clan under Grandmaster Wushan?"

“Is there any other explanation in Myanmar for the existence of such an outfit and strength?”

"Grandmaster Wushan hasn't appeared in a long time. Why did he send the Blood Cloud Clan's strongmen to take action?"

Whether it was the people on Xiao Yi's side or the strong men on Zhuang Hai's side, many people were talking and speculating, with shock on their faces.

"Master, have you contacted Grandmaster Wushan directly?"

Shanna asked, thinking of something.

Norden shook his head. He had tried it, but had not received any feedback yet.

"Mr. Xiao, you..."

Norden looked at Xiao Yi with a puzzled look on his face.

"Don't look at me. How can I know your Wushan Grandmaster?"

Xiao Yi shook his head, but disagreed.

"Isn't he here for Zhuang Hai or Wu Kan?"

Norden's expression changed slightly.

On the other side, a figure staggered to the ground. It was Zhuang Hai, who had wanted to escape but turned back.

There was some excitement and anticipation on his pale face.

A long time ago, he did have some friendship with Grand Master Wushan, and before today he had tried to contact the other party, hoping that he would come out of seclusion.

Therefore, at this moment, he thought that even if Grand Master Wushan did not show up, the people he sent should be there to help him.

The strong men of the Blood Cloud Clan walked slowly over and stood in two rows, but they did not say a word. Under the black hoods, no one's face could be seen clearly.

Swish!

Xiao Yi landed at one end of the Blood Cloud Clan team, and everyone behind him followed him with complicated expressions. Are they going to face another fierce battle?

At this moment, a sound of breaking air was heard in the distance, and an extremely powerful pressure swept over.

A few seconds later, the figure of Grandmaster Wushan appeared and landed lightly among the broken arms and limbs.

"This Grand Master... is a female?"

Xiao Yi's eyes flashed.

"what."

Norden nodded blankly. What? Who said Wushan was a man?

Wu Shan, with black hair and a red dress, walked slowly towards her. Although there were some traces of time on her face, she looked no more than 40 or 50 years old.

She looked straight at Xiao Yi, and her every move was extremely graceful.

"Grandmaster Wushan!"

Zhuang Hai came over quickly, almost crying with joy.

"Zhuang Hai?"

Wushan frowned slightly, how could this great master be injured like this?

"You have finally come out of seclusion, and you can finally restore the dignity of the practitioners in Myanmar!"

Zhuang Hai flattered, but he was certainly not stupid enough to ask Wu Shan to help him get revenge.

"Who hurt you?"

Wushan asked.

"Him! That Chinese kid, Xiao Yi!"

Zhuang Hai suddenly felt confident and pointed at Xiao Yi who was a hundred meters away.

"Senior Wushan, he still has a top-level artifact in his hand!"

Wu Shan did not respond, but looked at Xiao Yi again, a deep look flashing in his eyes.

Then, she walked away slowly. Zhuang Hai endured the pain and followed her. The people behind him felt more confident.

An invisible pressure swept across the area, and wherever Wushan passed, the members of the Blood Cloud Clan lowered their heads one after another, and the strong men and soldiers on the periphery felt extremely oppressed.

Even so, some people still couldn't help but want to see the true appearance of Grandmaster Wushan. After all, she was a legendary figure.

At this moment, Xiao Yi just stood there with his arms folded, looking at Wu Shan. He was indeed much stronger than Norden and Zhuang Hai, but naturally inferior to him.

"This posture is very intimidating."

Xiao Yi said casually and looked at Norden again.

"Old Nuo, this girl must have been a great beauty when she was young, right?"

Norden: “…”

Is now really the time to discuss this?

"Are you Xiao Yi?"

A dozen meters away, Wushan stopped and looked at Xiao Yi.

"I am, you are Wushan?"

Xiao Yi asked deliberately.

"Exactly."

There was no tone in Wushan's words.

"Senior Wushan, you haven't been out for a long time, maybe you are not familiar with the situation outside..."

Norden stood up. He thought Wushan should be here to help Zhuang Hai, or he might be the reinforcements brought by Wu Kan.

Wushan raised his hand and interrupted Norden.

"Noden, why would you follow Xiao Yi?"

Wushan was a little confused.

"Before, I was not as skilled as others, but now, I am willing to follow Mr. Xiao."

Norden said bluntly.

He surrendered to absolute strength and did not feel ashamed of it.

"So, you didn't come here to kill Xiao Yi?"

Wushan asked again.

"He came for the artifact. I can not kill him. What about you?"

Xiao Yi interrupted, what is Wu Shan talking about here?

"Xiao Yi, you are younger and stronger than I thought."

Wu Shan looked at Xiao Yi again. There was no hostility between his brows, but rather a hint of gentleness.

Xiao Yi was very sure about this, yet a little confused. What was going on? Had he heard of him?

"I just want to confirm the purpose of Norden and Zhuang Hai. Who of them wants to kill you..."

Wushan's tone turned cold.

"I'll kill anyone!"

Hearing this, everyone was petrified on the spot, completely numb.

I'll go, what the hell?

Can anyone come out and explain what happened?

Norden was confused. Didn’t Xiao Yi just say that he didn’t know Grandmaster Wushan?

Zhuang Hai was filled with fear. What the hell was going on? Wu Shan actually came for Xiao Yi?

He was struck by lightning and subconsciously wanted to escape, but was stopped by the powerful men of the Blood Cloud Clan.

The hope that had been rekindled among the strong men under his command was completely extinguished at this moment, and fear once again struck their hearts.

"What do you mean?"

Xiao Yi was also a little confused.

"I guessed it. Your master never told you."

Wu Shan smiled and ignored Zhuang Hai for the time being.

"My master?"

Xiao Yi suddenly realized.

"So, the person who sent me the Blue Flame Black Copper was you?"

"Haha, it's me."

Wushan nodded.

The next second, she faced Xiao Yi and bowed.

"Senior, this is not necessary, right?"

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, there would be no more conflicts.

"You must be polite. You are worthy of being that master's disciple. It seems that I am no match for you."

Wushan chuckled.

"Senior, you are too modest. I didn't intend to make such a big fuss when I came to Myanmar."

Xiao Yi said.

"I see."

Wu Shan nodded and looked at Zhuang Hai beside him again.

"Senior Wushan, how can you help an outsider!"

Zhuang Hai still didn't give up, but he felt extremely regretful and turned back.

"My life was given by Xiao Yi's master. I am able to have the strength I have today because of his master. What do you think?"

Wu Shan's voice turned cold.

"You...you help the Chinese to kill me. You will become the enemy of all Burmese practitioners and you will be pulled down from the altar!"

Zhuang Hai's expression changed.

"Let's not talk about whether you have such a great influence. Even if you do, I don't care."

Wushan was very disdainful.

"you!"

Zhuang Hai was completely desperate and felt that he had no way out.

"Who said that killing you requires the senior to do it?"

Xiao Yi came closer, speaking in a playful tone.

"Why not let your disciples and the practitioners from Myanmar go to China to ask me to avenge you? I just don't know if they have the ability to do so!"

"Xiao Yi!"

Zhuang Hai's teeth were almost broken. Was he, the great master of Burma, really going to die today?