The Demonic Flames Soared to the Heavens-An Extra Chapter for the Little Physician Alliance Master

Fang Che was utterly confident.

Since the Golden Horned Flood Dragon had returned, it must have discovered something.

"Good."

Night Dream answered, then finally said, "...Don't act rashly. Even if... there's still plenty of time."

"I know. Don't worry."

Fang Che closed the door.

Night Dream lay on the bed, staring wide-eyed as a trace of gloom flashed through her eyes. She pressed one hand to her chest and murmured a devout prayer: "Yinger... you must come back..."

"I beg all the gods beneath Heaven to bless Yinger with safety and bring her home..."

After a long while, she let out a soft sigh.

Two strings of tears quietly slid from the corners of her eyes.

"I only hope Fang Che can keep his cool. He mustn't grow impatient. Things like this can't be rushed."

Fang Che had shown no sign of rage or grief. The entire time, he had patiently kept her company, talking and chatting with her.

But the calmer he acted, the more Night Dream could sense the ball of fire he was suppressing in his heart.

It was a raging inferno vast enough to burn the heavens and incinerate the earth.

Moreover, Night Dream knew that Fang Che's composure proved one thing: beneath Heaven, no one could stop Fang Che's revenge! In the study.

"Did you find them?"

Fang Che asked the Golden Horned Flood Dragon.

"I found them."

"What kind of people?"

"I can take you there."

The Golden Horned Flood Dragon could not read, but it remembered the way.

"Good."

Fang Che circulated the Nightmare Divine Art to its fullest, transforming into smoke as he drifted out behind the Golden Horned Flood Dragon.

A moment later.

The Golden Horned Flood Dragon brought Fang Che to a stop before the gates of a residence.

"This