"This is fucking unlucky! If I had known this mission would be this dangerous, I would never have come!"

"Yes, I almost lost my life here."

Upon hearing this sound, Ye Feng smiled slightly.

What a coincidence!

I never expected to run into Zhao Yingjie and Wang Hongdong. My luck is unbelievable.

That's right, those two voices were Zhao Yingjie and Wang Hongdong!

Ye Feng strode over and, after turning the corner, saw Zhao Yingjie and Wang Hongdong.

Zhao Yingjie was alright, but Wang Hongdong was in a very sorry state.

Wang Hongdong had white gauze wrapped around his head, which was stained red with bright red blood. His clothes were also tattered and full of holes, making him look like a beggar.

"Senior Brother Zhao, Senior Brother Wang, are you two the only ones here?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

The sudden appearance of the night wind startled both Zhao Yingjie and Wang Hongdong.

However, Zhao Yingjie and Wang Hongdong quickly calmed down and even looked at Ye Feng.

Upon seeing that it was Ye Feng, Zhao Yingjie immediately revealed a cold smile.

"Who do you think it is? It's Junior Brother Ye."

Zhao Yingjie walked over, patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Ye, it's so good that you're safe and sound. I thought you'd been killed by a rock."

"I was lucky; not many rocks were thrown at me," Ye Feng said calmly.

"Junior Brother Ye, have you encountered any other junior brothers or sisters along the way?" Zhao Yingjie asked again.

"I didn't meet him." Night Wind shook his head.

A ruthless glint appeared on Zhao Yingjie's face: "It seems our luck really isn't good. The danger of this mission far exceeds our expectations. From now on, we must work together to overcome this difficulty..."

While saying they would work together to overcome the difficulties, Zhao Yingjie suddenly slapped Ye Feng in the chest.

Ye Feng deliberately feigned panic and took the hit from Zhao Yingjie, being sent flying backward by the palm strike.

"Senior Brother Zhao, what are you doing!" Ye Feng's face showed an expression of disbelief.

Zhao Yingjie sneered repeatedly: "What else can I do? Of course, I'll send you on your way, junior brother!"

"Are you still holding a grudge against me? I've already said that I have no designs on Senior Sister Qiu!" Ye Feng said, feigning anger.

"Do you think the only conflict between us is Qiu Miaozhen? Do you think I really care that much about Qiu Miaozhen? Hahahaha..." Zhao Yingjie laughed wildly, his face filled with a hint of madness.

"If it's not because of Senior Sister Qiu, then what is it?" Ye Feng asked again.

Zhao Yingjie said coldly, "On Shuiyun Island, the Chen Wei you killed was my younger brother. Now you understand!"

It turns out that Zhao Yingjie is Chen Wei's brother!

That day on Shuiyun Island, Chen Wei said that his elder brother joined the Lingshui Sect three years ago. So it seems that what Chen Wei said was not entirely true, but it was not entirely a lie either!

Chen Wei's elder brother is indeed a disciple of the Lingshui Sect, but he joined the sect five years ago, not three years ago!

Meanwhile, Chen Wei's elder brother was very well hidden. He joined the Ling Shui Sect after changing his appearance, so the two brothers even had different surnames!

Of course, it's also possible that Chen Wei used a fake identity; his surname isn't Chen, but Zhao!

Of course, none of that matters anymore. Now that Zhao Yingjie has revealed the truth, Ye Feng finally understands the real reason why Zhao Yingjie hates him so much and even went so far as to launch a sneak attack to kill him!

"Senior Brother Zhao, you..."

Wang Hongdong also looked surprised and gave Zhao Yingjie an incredulous look.

Zhao Yingjie snorted coldly and waved his hand, sending the folding fan flying.

The spinning folding fan was like a sharp blade, instantly piercing through Wang Hongdong's protective aura and severing his head from his neck!

Wang Hongdong's headless corpse swayed twice, then collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Junior Brother Wang, don't blame me for being ruthless. Now that you know my secret, I have to shut you up forever," Zhao Yingjie said coldly.

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly rang out.

Zhao Yingjie immediately turned around, looked coldly at Ye Feng, and said, "You can still laugh? You're about to die by my hand!"

"It's still uncertain who will die at whose hands," Ye Feng said, shaking his head.

As they spoke, the night wind rose from the ground.

"Still so stubborn even when death is imminent? Well then, I'll show you the difference between the Separation and Union Realm and the True Essence Realm!"

As soon as Zhao Yingjie finished speaking, he flicked out his folding fan, which shot towards the night breeze like a spinning wheel, arriving in front of the night breeze in the blink of an eye.

However, Zhao Yingjie's folding fan did not cause any harm to Ye Feng, and it could not even break through Ye Feng's protective true energy!

Zhao Yingjie grabbed the folding fan that had been flung away, his face showing deep surprise.

"How is this possible! How could I not even break through your protective aura!"

Zhao Yingjie roared and waved his folding fan, unleashing a series of wind blades.

However, these extremely sharp wind blades still could not break through Ye Feng's protective true energy, and could not even harm a single hair on Ye Feng's body!

Seeing this, Zhao Yingjie's expression grew increasingly grim.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhao Yingjie roared repeatedly, like a mad lion.

Night Breeze said calmly, "The Separation and Union Realm is just a facade I deliberately put on. My true strength is not at the Separation and Union Realm."

"So what level are you at?" Zhao Yingjie asked.

"Transcendent Realm," Ye Feng said with a smile.

Zhao Yingjie staggered back three steps, staring at Ye Feng in shock.

"It's fake! It must be fake!" Zhao Yingjie shouted in a panic.

Without further ado, Ye Feng released his aura as an eighth-level Transcendent Realm martial artist.

Upon sensing the powerful and vast aura emanating from Ye Feng, Zhao Yingjie immediately turned pale and broke out in a cold sweat!

The Extraordinary Realm!

It's truly beyond the ordinary!

Zhao Yingjie was now filled with regret. If he had known earlier that Ye Feng was a martial arts master of the Transcendent Realm, he would never have crossed Ye Feng, let alone launched a sneak attack on him.

But what's the use of regretting it now?

Moreover, Zhao Yingjie really couldn't understand why a martial arts master in the Transcendent Realm would disguise himself as a martial artist in the Separation and Union Realm to enter the Spirit Water Sect.

Why is that?!

"I...I...I was wrong, please don't kill me, please..."

Zhao Yingjie knelt down, crying and kowtowing repeatedly.

Night Wind joked, "How about this, you bark like a dog three times, and I won't kill you."

"Woof woof woof! Woof woof woof woof..."

Zhao Yingjie barked repeatedly, not just three times, but more than a dozen times.

After calling out, Zhao Yingjie forced a fawning smile and asked, "Junior Brother Ye—no, Senior Brother Ye, I've done as you asked. What do you think of this…"