Rural Strongest Little Divine Doctor

Luo Yang was slightly annoyed when Hua XiYi didn’t respond.

But it couldn’t be rushed.

Earlier, he had tried to get Aunt Thirteen to swallow the Master Servant Pill, but now with Hua XiYi around, Luo Yang couldn’t proceed with his plans.

After a while, Luo Yang bit Hua XiYi’s ear, asking, "Sister Hua, tell me, will the class leader be in danger?"

Hua XiYi said, "Hehe, she probably won’t be in any danger."

The tone wasn’t very certain.

In other words, Hong Jiaxin might still encounter danger.

Luo Yang said, "Sister Hua, with our relationship, you still won’t tell me?"

With a slight smile, Hua XiYi said, "Hehe, Baby told you everything I know, what more do you want?"

This made it seem as though Luo Yang owed Hua XiYi a great favor.

In fact, Hua XiYi hadn’t shared any useful information with Luo Yang.

Despite the beautiful women beside him seemingly easy to talk to, they were both wary of Luo Yang.

"Sister Hua, listen to me. I understand your difficulties."

As he spoke, he observed side to side.

From the slightly awkward expressions of Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen, it was clear they were both diplomatically dealing with Luo Yang.

"Aunt Thirteen, Sister Hua, there are some things I dare not ask you to tell me. I don’t want to trouble you. I understand your situation," Luo Yang said earnestly.

"Hehe, what do you mean by that?" Hua XiYi sneered.

As astute women, both Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen naturally understood the game Luo Yang was playing.

Luo Yang had nothing to hide either, saying, "Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, I just want to make a phone call to the class leader, to find out how she’s doing."

This request, under normal circumstances, shouldn’t be a big deal.

But the Eight Immortals Hall wanting to get Hong Jiaxin was likely for something significant.

If Luo Yang found out and expressed opposition, it would become quite troublesome.

Seeing Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi exchanging looks again, it was clear they were still reluctant to speak.

Luo Yang was annoyed and said, "Sister Hua, let me off the car!"

The two beauties were sitting in the back seat; unless they got out first, Luo Yang couldn’t get out.

"Hehe, why don’t we discuss a solution? How can this be okay?" Hua XiYi sneered.

Her tone suggested it was still open for negotiation.

For the first time, Luo Yang felt that when time was of the essence, every second felt too precious to waste.

"Sister Hua, help me contact the class leader, then," Luo Yang said, staring at her.

"Hehe, Baby will do her best to help you," Hua XiYi replied.

Luo Yang disliked such empty promises.

Without any time limit, Hua XiYi could say it would take days, months, or even half a year.

Luo Yang said, "Sister Hua, if you keep stalling me like this, I’ll really be angry."

The two beauties, upon hearing his words, both smiled.

"Aunt Thirteen, Sister Hua, I’m not kidding. If you were taken away, I’d make every effort to rescue you too," Luo Yang said.

Last time, if not for Luo Yang’s rescue, Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen might have met with misfortune.

"Hehe, Baby doesn’t need you to save her!" Hua XiYi said stubbornly.

Knowing that she valued her pride, Luo Yang didn’t provoke her further.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, please do me this favor. Can you?" Luo Yang asked sincerely.

The two beauties remained silent.

It seemed some things were difficult for them to assist with, not because they didn’t want to help.

Luo Yang, growing impatient, said coldly, "Then tell me, what does the Eight Immortals Hall want with the class leader?"

This question was naturally hoped by Hua XiYi to be answered by Aunt Thirteen.

"Hehe, you tell him," Hua XiYi said.

This was also a reminder to Luo Yang that Aunt Thirteen was relatively knowledgeable about Hong Jiaxin’s affairs.

Actually, without Hua XiYi saying much, Luo Yang could guess as much.

After all, Aunt Thirteen was Hong Jiaxin’s aunt and held a position in Shi Sheng Palace akin to deputy leader.

With such a role, how could Aunt Thirteen not be privy to certain matters?

Luo Yang turned to stare at Aunt Thirteen, saying, "Aunt Thirteen, I won’t tell anyone."

This was equivalent to a vow.

Aunt Thirteen sneered, "Kid, why are you staring at me? Do you think I know a lot?"

At this point, Luo Yang really didn’t want to continue the conversation with her.

"Forget it, you don’t want to help me at all. I’ll find the class leader myself," Luo Yang said.

As he spoke, he intended to climb to the front seat and get out through the driver or front passenger side.

However, Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi each grabbed one of his arms.

"Hehe, where do you think you’re going?" Hua XiYi laughed.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, let me go. Let me off the car," Luo Yang said.

The two beauties, laughing, held onto Luo Yang’s arms, preventing him from leaving.

"Kid, didn’t you say it’s related to bloodlines?" Aunt Thirteen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Luo Yang sat back in his seat.

"Aunt Thirteen, what do you mean by bloodlines?" Luo Yang asked curiously.

Seeing Aunt Thirteen hesitate again, Luo Yang wanted to urge her.

But since she seemed inclined to talk, urging her might have the opposite effect, so he left the decision to her.

Under Luo Yang’s gaze, Aunt Thirteen said, "It’s all for the development of the Ten Great Alliances. We had no choice but to do it."

Before Luo Yang could question further, Hua XiYi couldn’t resist.

"Hehe, so it’s all for the development of the Ten Great Alliances! It’s absurd that you can say that!" Hua XiYi sneered.

She clearly didn’t agree with Aunt Thirteen’s view.

The details of the situation were entirely unknown to Luo Yang.

Therefore, he couldn’t judge who was more credible.

"Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, explain it to me and let me help you reason it out," Luo Yang said.

This was also a minor provocation.

But both Hua XiYi and Aunt Thirteen rolled their eyes, clearly seeing through Luo Yang’s little trick.

With an awkward smile, Luo Yang asked, "Sister Hua, Aunt Thirteen, if the Eight Immortals Hall gains the class leader, will they become very powerful?"

After thinking for a moment, Aunt Thirteen nodded.

This suggested it might be true.

Jiuyang Hall also wanted to become stronger, but the Eight Immortals Hall was the most likely to get Hong Jiaxin.

In this way, Jiuyang Hall was a bit envious, hence confronting the Eight Immortals Hall head-on.

Now, since Jiuyang Hall wasn’t intervening to stop the Eight Immortals Hall, it showed the Eight Immortals Hall was willing to offer some benefits to Jiuyang Hall to reach their goal.

What kind of agreement they reached might be known in the future.

After thinking it over, Luo Yang asked, "Then what does the Eight Immortals Hall need the class leader to do? Will it harm the class leader?"

These questions seemed beyond Aunt Thirteen and Hua XiYi.

Or perhaps they were unwilling to answer.

While the two contemplated silently, Luo Yang coldly asked, "Are these matters also considered secrets of the Ten Great Alliances?"

Aunt Thirteen said, "Kid, I can assure you with my life. Hong Jiaxin will be fine. She will live a very happy life."

Words alone are not evidence.

Although Luo Yang hadn’t spent much time with Aunt Thirteen, he could see she was a scheming beauty.

Thus, Luo Yang naturally chose to believe only half of what she said.

"Aunt Thirteen, you say the class leader will be happy, then let me call the class leader. I’ll find out for myself," Luo Yang said.