I am really not a medical immortal.

"Who is it? How can anyone sleep with all this noise?" Zhang Xiaohao stopped his movements and grumbled irritably.

"Room service!"

"Damn! When did I ever order room service? You must have the wrong room," Zhang Xiaohao said, furrowing his brow.

"This is a service included with the presidential suite."

"..." Zhang Xiaohao was instantly at a loss for words. Other than sighing in admiration at the quality of the presidential suite service, he could only chuckle wryly.

Annoyedly, he turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing that there wasn't anyone around, Zhang Xiaohao closed the door again.

...

After closing the door, Zhang Xiaohao walked back into the room.

"Eh! Where did this water come from?" Walking further in, he noticed the puddle left by Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing, and muttered suspiciously.

It didn't take long for Zhang Xiaohao to snap back to reality; his eyes lit up as he said in disbelief, "Awesome!"

Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohao picked up the dirty clothes from the floor, went into the bathroom, washed them, hung them up to dry, and took a cold shower.

After getting everything in order, he returned to the bedroom.

Looking at the two beauties who were out cold, drunk senseless, Zhang Xiaohao, wearing just his boxer shorts, crossed his legs and sat down on the floor.

During the day, after applying the Heaven-defying Twelve Needles and using three needles consecutively to treat Mr. Cheng and forcefully extend his life against nature's will, Zhang Xiaohao's spirit and True Qi had been severely depleted.

Without further delay, he began to circulate the Shennong Battle Sky Technique, absorbing the nature's spiritual energy drifting in the air, and started to replenish his depleted True Qi.

As he cultivated, streams of golden light radiated from within him, making him appear like a True Immortal descending from the heavens.

...

The next day, the scorching sun shone warmly into the room through the windows.

"Ah..."

Two exaggerated screams suddenly filled the room, and shortly after, Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing, two stunning beauties, instinctively clutched at their chests to check their clothes. Seeing that their clothes were intact, the anxiety in their hearts finally subsided.

Suddenly, the two women exchanged glances and glared at Zhang Xiaohao, who was sitting cross-legged on the floor cultivating, with murder in their eyes.

Hearing their exclamations, Zhang Xiaohao had already stopped his Shennong Battle Sky Technique, flashed a grin, and cheerfully greeted them, "Hi! Good morning, beauties! Woke up so soon? Why not sleep a little more?"

"Zhang Xiaohao you heartless bastard! Scoundrel! Rogue! How dare you take advantage of me sleeping, bring me to a hotel, and take liberties with me! I'm going to fight you to the death!"

"You rotten kid, how dare you take advantage of a cop like me! I'm going to cripple you, make sure you'll never be a man again!"

Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing faced him with cold expressions, roaring in anger, their fists flying as they charged at Zhang Xiaohao. They looked as ferocious as if they wanted to tear him limb from limb!

"It's like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, not recognizing a good person! If I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have saved you last night and just let someone else pick you up!" Zhang Xiaohao muttered resentfully. As they charged at him with fury, he quickly stepped away, agile and elegant like a clever white fox, dashing around the room.

No matter how hard the two women tried to chase him down, they couldn't even get a hold of the hem of his clothes.

Half an hour later, Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing, gasping for air, stopped in their tracks, hands on their knees, and stood there, breathing heavily.

After running for so long, they were both exhausted and covered in sweat.

...