The True Heiress Is The Real Bigshot novel Chapter 733

Chapter 733: The gap between 598 and Ying Zijin completely blows up! [2 more]

As if to prove Ying Zijin wrong, the young man deliberately walked to the front of everyone and stamped his foot again.

Nothing happened.

The young man turned his head, his expression mocking, "What’s wrong? Why stop? Don’t tell me you saw all the medicinal herbs on this mountain and want to claim them all for yourself?"

"It’s only because Qingxue is not in good health and can’t compete with you, otherwise—"

He hadn’t finished speaking when the ground shifted, and a deep pit appeared.

In an instant, his foot found only air.

The young man had no time to react and fell straight down.

His face showed terror, and he let out a scream.

Just then, a hand violently grabbed his clothes, pulling him back up.

Ying Zijin let go and her gaze fell on the suddenly appearing trap, her expression slightly stern.

This kind of large trap was meant for capturing animals.

Some animals’ fur and bones could also be used in medicine, and the Ancient medical field had many such traps.

But this was the mountain they came to for their training; how could such a thing appear here?

The young man broke out in a cold sweat, his legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground.

The others were also shocked.

Meng Qingxue frowned.

"Did you see? That’s the difference between you and Miss Ying," Foo Chen squatted down, his tone laden with cold mockery, "Judging others by your own petty standards. Next time, have a bit more awareness, or you won’t even know how you died."

The young man’s mouth gaped open, his face turned red, burning with pain, but more so with embarrassment: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry."

He pursed his lips, stood up, and did not go over to Meng Qingxue’s side again.

Ying Zijin did not look at him and turned around, "Everyone, descend the mountain."

"Miss Zijin, aren’t you being overly anxious?" An ancient doctor hesitated before speaking up, "It’s just a trap, a common occurrence. We can’t be afraid of this when we come out for training."

It happens only once a year.

The other ancient doctors were also hesitant and did not move.

After the training was over, ancient doctors of the ancestors’ level would give rewards based on their accomplishments.

They did not want to miss out.

Foo Chen frowned, "All members of the Foo Family, descend the mountain."

Foo Chen’s words carried weight.

No matter how lazy he was, he was still the most prominent of the younger generation in the Foo Family, the genius who led them.

Foo Chen followed Ying Zijin, and the others followed him.

An Ling and An Miaomiao exchanged glances.

If Ying Zijin could say something like this, it wasn’t for nothing.

An Ling thought for a moment and finally spoke, "All members of the An Family, descend as well."

With that, more than half left.

The Pill Alliance split into two groups, one following Ying Zijin down the mountain.

The others remained in place.

Ying Zijin’s rise in the Pill Alliance was too fast, even the Alliance Hierarch constantly praised her. To say they weren’t jealous would be a lie.

An ancient doctor from the Meng Family looked at Meng Qingxue, "Qingxue, should we also descend?"

"What could possibly happen?" Meng Qingxue pressed her lips together, growing increasingly impatient, "Of course, if you believe her, then by all means follow her down. I’ll go up by myself."

Another admirer of Meng Qingxue spoke up, his tone disdainful, "These traps are quite common, just somewhat hidden. What could possibly happen? They are just cowards. Should we of the Meng Family be afraid?"

"With the Foo Family and An Family getting nothing this time, the Meng Family can surpass them by one step."

Meng Qingxue’s expression finally eased slightly.

She maneuvered her wheelchair herself, bypassed the trap, and continued to move forward.

The remaining ancient doctors followed her.

The anomaly occurred at this moment.

As one group descended the mountain and the other ascended, the whole mountain began to move.

Ying Zijin’s footsteps halted abruptly, her expression turning grave, she commanded, "Retreat!"

Having spoken, she immediately took hold of An Miaomiao beside her and rolled violently to the side.

As Ying Zijin spoke, Foo Chen acted as well, immediately pushing others to the right.

The next second, cracks appeared where they had been standing.

An Miaomiao turned pale, "Miss Zijin, it looks like explosives."

Explosives were originally one of the Four Great Inventions of ancient times, and the Ancient medical field naturally also used them.

"It’s not just explosives." Ying Zijin stood up and slowly looked up.

A girl let out a piercing scream.

It was a huge tiger, clearly different from those seen in ordinary zoos.