Li Yanyang was stunned for a moment, then ran outside as if he had been injected with adrenaline.

The night breeze was somewhat curious.

Holy Maiden of the Earth Yang Sect, Fairy of the Clouds?

That sounds pretty impressive.

Night Breeze then came out of the inn and stood on the street with the others watching.

A convoy of cars was seen approaching in the distance, including a very ornate sedan chair, in which sat a woman dressed in white.

The woman's face was covered by a light veil, making it impossible to see her features.

Even without seeing her face, Ye Feng knew she was definitely a great beauty, no less so than Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan!

"She really is Fairy Yunxiao!"

"Fairy Yunxiao has finally returned after traveling far and wide in search of a breakthrough."

"Perhaps Fairy Yunxiao came for the opening ceremony and recruitment of disciples for the Diyang Sect."

"Yes, I think so too."

"Nonsense. Although the opening of the Di Yang Sect to accept disciples is a big event for us, it is just a trivial matter for the elders and protectors of the Di Yang Sect. Fairy Yunxiao is even less likely to participate. In my opinion, the Di Yang Sect will only send a few protectors to preside over the disciple acceptance ceremony at most."

People on the street were talking about it, saying all sorts of things.

Suddenly, Fairy Yunxiao turned her head slightly and looked towards Ye Feng.

She was looking at herself.

Her eyes seemed to show some surprise.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Is this woman Fairy Yunxiao?"

“That’s right.” Li Yanyang’s face was flushed with excitement.

Without a doubt, Li Yanyang was fantasizing about himself and Fairy Yunxiao. He had probably already imagined a heart-wrenching love story with vows of eternal love, and he might even have thought of what to name their child.

Night Breeze feigned confusion and asked, "Fairy Yunxiao's martial arts realm doesn't seem to be very high; it appears to be only at the peak of the Divine Travel Realm?"

What do you mean by that?

Li Yanyang turned his head and looked at Ye Feng, his expression very displeased.

Not only Li Yanyang, but everyone around also looked at Ye Feng, glaring angrily at him.

"Fairy Yunxiao's cultivation level is indeed not high, but do you know how long she has been cultivating?"

"Ten years! Only ten years!"

"When Fairy Yunxiao joined the Diyang Sect, she was just a minor Body Tempering Realm martial artist. In just ten years, she cultivated to the peak of the Divine Travel Realm! Do you understand what this means?"

"Fairy Yunxiao is definitely a genius. Given time, she will surely be able to cultivate to the Saint Realm, and even break through the shackles to become a Human Immortal in the Returning to Emptiness Realm!"

He has incurred public wrath.

It seems that Fairy Yunxiao is indeed very popular in the Yin-Yang Great World, at least in the Baihua City area, she is a recognized goddess.

Night Breeze smiled and said nothing more.

The convoy went further and further away and gradually disappeared from sight.

Ye Feng then left Li Yanyang behind, returned to the inn, settled his bill, and went back to his room to meditate and cultivate.

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

It was already late at night when Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, because he sensed two auras rapidly approaching.

Night Wind was ready to strike, but the person who flew in through the window was someone he recognized.

These are Feng Zhengde and Chen Yu, whom he bravely rescued today!

However, the young master of the Thunderclap Sect named Hong Xiaobao was not there.

"Why are you here? Didn't I tell you that I am not an elder of your Thunder God Sect and that you are not allowed to come looking for me again?" Ye Feng said coldly, his face stern.

As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking, two soft thuds were heard.

Feng Zhengde and Chen Yu knelt down before Ye Feng, their expressions pleading.

"Mr. Ye, please help us!"

"Young Master has been captured by the Earth Yang Sect, we can't save him..."

Feng Zhengde was extremely anxious, while Chen Yu's eyes were red and tears were about to fall.

It turns out that Hong Xiaobao was captured by the Di Yang Sect. No wonder he wasn't with Feng Zhengde and Chen Yu.

Night Wind did not give an answer, but asked, "How did you know I was staying at this inn?"

“Mr. Ye, you didn’t try to hide your whereabouts after entering the city, so it only took us a little time to find you,” Feng Zhengde explained.

"I see."

Ye Feng nodded and continued, "Hong Xiaobao's arrest is your Tianlei Sect's business, it has nothing to do with me. If you want to save him, figure it out yourselves, don't bother me."

Feng Zhengde was extremely disappointed.

Chen Yu cried out, "Mr. Ye, you clearly cultivate the Thunder Technique, and you've even integrated the power of the Five Elements into your thunder magic. Who else in the world can do that besides the people of our Heavenly Thunder Sect? Stop pretending, okay? You must be an elder of our Heavenly Thunder Sect! I beg you, please save our young master!"

Chen Yu cried out and kept kowtowing to Ye Feng.

Feng Zhengde said emphatically, "Mr. Ye, as long as you can rescue the young master, I will agree to whatever conditions you propose!"

"Are you really willing to agree to any conditions?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

“Absolutely true!” Feng Zhengde said emphatically.

Night Breeze chuckled and said, "Alright, I see your wife still has her charms. How about you offer her to me?"

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Feng Zhengde's face showed deep humiliation.

Chen Yu also cast a hateful glance at Ye Feng, as if Ye Feng were her father's killer.

But Chen Yu quickly nodded and said, "As long as you rescue the young master safely, what harm is there in me offering myself to you?"

"Yu'er!"

Feng Zhengde grabbed Chen Yu's delicate hand.

With tears streaming down her face, Chen Yu said, "Zhengde, the young master is the most important person. I can only apologize to you. But don't worry, I will never forget you..."

After saying that, Chen Yu burst into tears.

Feng Zhengde was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

Night Breeze chuckled and shook his head: "Alright, stop crying. I was just joking. I already have a family. Even if you offered yourself to me, I wouldn't be interested."

Chen Yu wiped away her tears and asked, "Then what would it take for you to be willing to rescue the young master?"

"Let me think about it," Night Wind said.

Then Ye Feng waved his hand, signaling Feng Zhengde and Chen Yu to leave the room.

Helpless, Feng Zhengde and Chen Yu had no choice but to get up and leave Ye Feng's room.

With no one in the next room, Feng Zhengde simply knocked the lock open with a single palm strike and led Chen Yu into the room.

"Zhengde, what should we do? This Mr. Ye is completely unyielding. He will absolutely not make a move unless we offer him sufficient benefits," Chen Yu sobbed.

Feng Zhengde gritted his teeth and said, "I never expected that Ye Feng, as an elder of our Heavenly Thunder Sect, would be so ruthless..."

"What's the use of saying all this? Hurry up and think of a solution," Chen Yu urged.

After considering for a while, Feng Zhengde finally said, "Now, we can only ask Miss for help."