Madness! Mad Dragon is out of prison!

The Xie family.

Xie Jiaqi looked at the intelligence report and fell into deep thought.

What exactly happened to the Wang family?

Why haven't the Xie family's mole responded at all?

This is too bizarre.

Especially after Saburo Koizumi's night raid on Ye Huang.

She was startled.

Koizumi Saburo was a peerless master of the Divine Blade Sect.

It is said that he has never failed in his attempts.

He went to assassinate Ye Huang. Could Ye Huang survive?

She took out her phone, hesitated for a moment, and then sent a message to Ye Huang.

"Junior Ye Huang, are you still there?"

It's such a pity that such a lovely junior student died like this.

"Yes, is there anything I can help you with, Senior Xie?"

Ye Huang replied quickly.

Xie Jiaqi was stunned.

He's not dead?

How is that possible?

However, she immediately felt inexplicably relieved.

It's good that he's not dead.

Ye Huang looked at the smiley face emoji Xie Jiaqi sent last, completely bewildered.

Did Senior Sister Xie send a message so early in the morning just to make me smile?

Of the three major families in Yuncheng, the Wang family has already been destroyed by him, and the Li family has become enemies because of Li Xueying.

Is it possible that supporting the Xie family is the only option?

In the past, Ye Huang would never have considered these things.

But since it concerned the Dragon Slaying Ridge Formation, he dared not be careless.

Leaving the Sakuragi Trading Company behind will also make it easier to offer sacrifices next year.

Of course, if the problem with the great formation could be solved now, Ye Huang wouldn't mind dealing with them directly.

He planned to take some time to explore the great formation more thoroughly.

The core of this grand formation is also the place Han Li most wants to go.

Although Han Li was vague, Ye Huang had a feeling that there was a big secret hidden inside.

Unraveling the secret sooner might unlock the secrets within your own mind.

He used to have nightmares every day, and he felt very distressed.

But now that he's suddenly stopped dreaming, he feels a little uneasy.

Ye Huang didn't know whether this was due to Li Xueying or the Great Array.

His strong curiosity made him feel itchy all over.

Ye Huang arrived at school.

It's conveniently located just over ten minutes from the school.

"Ye Huang, wait a minute."

Just as Ye Huang entered the school gate, a voice called out to him.

Ye Huang turned around and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Senior Ye, what advice do you have for me?"

Ye Zhenhua stared intently at Ye Huang, as if trying to see through his soul.

His gaze was very complex.

Ye Huang's expression remained calm as he simply watched Ye Zhenhua.

"Ye Huang, tell me, is it because of my brother's mental breakdown?"

After holding it in for a long time, Ye Zhenhua finally uttered these words.

Ye Huang said calmly, "You came to me just to question me?"

"I...I don't know." Ye Zhenhua looked flustered. "The timing of your appearance is just too coincidental."

Ye Huang said, "Are you all that afraid of me coming back?"

"Ye Zhenhua, I am very disappointed."

"Sure enough, people lose their innocence as they grow up. I still prefer the you from when you were a child."

Ye Zhenhua's voice trembled: "Are you really Ye Huang, the child from my second uncle's family?"

Ye Huang said calmly, "Didn't you already see the information? What, are you afraid I'll come back and fight for the family fortune, so you don't want to admit it?"

Ye Zhenhua said, "We'll have to wait for the test results to know for sure."

Ye Huang smiled faintly: "Does my relationship with my parents need to be verified by outsiders like you? How ridiculous."

He didn't really want to acknowledge his ancestors.

They just wanted to draw out the person behind the scenes.

He is now in good health and fearless of any enemy.

There's no need to hide it anymore.

Ye Zhenhua said, "Actually, I really wish you were my cousin."

Ye Huang smiled dismissively: "Your expression doesn't quite match."

He ignored Ye Zhenhua, who was lost in thought, and walked straight to the classroom.

When I arrived at the classroom, wow, it was almost full.

Ye Huang was somewhat puzzled.

Wasn't it said that TCM classes have few students and are extremely lazy?

Why is it so lively today?

"Are these people crazy? I arrived half an hour early to reserve a seat, and now only the back rows are left."

"Don't you even know whose class it is today? It's Dr. Jin Mancang's class!"

"A single conversation with Dr. Jin is worth more than ten years of study."

……

Ye Huang's expression was somewhat strange, and he got up to leave.

He never expected that Jin Mancang would still have such high popularity after issuing an apology statement.

Are these students ignoring the overwhelming insults and ridicule online?

At that very moment, Jin Mancang appeared, beaming with joy.

He was surrounded by a group of students holding mobile phones.

Its popularity is astonishing.

Ye Huang suspected that probably all the TCM students from Yuncheng University had come.

Jin Mancang's demeanor had changed since their last meeting.

This surprised Ye Huang somewhat.

The former Doctor Jin had pride written in his eyes and brows.

It's as if one is standing on a cloud, looking down on all living beings, superior to everyone else.

Now, that arrogance of his has disappeared.

He gives people a refined and easy-going feeling.

Is this old man truly repentant, or is he just putting on an act?

Ye Huang had no idea, nor did he want to know.

When Doctor Jin stood on the podium, everyone stopped whispering and looked at him with admiration.

In fact, the course Jin Mancang taught today only covered basic TCM theoretical knowledge.

Any professor could easily handle the job.

In fact, 80% of the people present don't need to learn this knowledge.

But Ye Huang happens to be one of the remaining 20%.

After all, the Heavenly Doctor, whose mind was in a state of madness, had virtually no patience when teaching Ye Huang.

It is even less likely that they will provide systematic instruction, progressing from simple to complex.

It's like a student who has just entered kindergarten, but the teacher keeps bringing out knowledge from elementary, middle, or even high school and forcing him to memorize it.

If you don't understand something, you can learn it through self-study and trial and error.

In any case, the prisoners in the Heavenly Prison are mostly death row inmates.

It's used for experiments, nobody cares.

Hearing Jin Mancang's explanation, Ye Huang felt enlightened.

What he lacks most are these basic, systematic things.

Jin Mancang is clearly a master of all trades.

After attending the class, Ye Huang's impression of Jin Mancang changed somewhat.

If this guy were to follow the right path, he would be a competent tool.

Jin Mancang was very satisfied with his lesson.

He prepared very thoroughly for this lesson.

It is insightful yet easy to understand, rich in classical references, and devoid of superfluous words; it is all based on experience.

Suddenly, looking at the students' admiring eyes below, he felt a pang of shame.

Compared to the Heavenly Physician, he was simply a joke.

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he trembled all over as if he had been electrocuted.

Every one of my 36,000 pores seemed to be shouting and cheering wildly.

"What an incredible blessing it is that my master actually came to listen to my lecture!"

At that moment, he felt that all his efforts and waiting had been worthwhile.

Ye Huang slowly shook his head, signaling him to calm down.

If this guy were to yell and reveal his identity, would he ever be able to live in peace again?

Jin Mancang nodded understandingly.

He understood Ye Huang's signal perfectly.

I made the right bet!

As long as Ye Huang is in school, there will be plenty of opportunities for them to get to know each other in the future.

The Heavenly Healing Technique is in the bag!