After watching Zhang Hanjian leave with his junior sister Lu Yao, Liu Yanhong, the manager of Tianxianglou, finally breathed a sigh of relief and even patted her chest.

"That really scared me to death."

Liu Yanhong said coquettishly, and waved to the waiters of Tianxiang Tower, signaling them to leave.

So the waiters from Tianxianglou quickly left the private room and closed the door behind them.

Chang Qingyue returned to the table and sat down, smiling as she said, "Madam Liu, you don't need to worry too much. Even if we disciples from reputable sects fight, we will definitely know our limits and won't cause any trouble in the city."

"Absolutely, absolutely."

Liu Yanhong smiled and nodded.

Chang Qingyue turned to look at Ye Feng and said, "Thank you for your help just now, junior brother. If you hadn't stopped Lu Yao, I really wouldn't have been a match for them if they had attacked me together."

"Senior brother, you're too kind. We're from the same sect, so of course I'll help you," Ye Feng said.

"Alright, enough of the chit-chat. Junior brother, please continue examining and treating Madam Liu," Chang Qingyue said.

Ye Feng then walked over and sat down, raising his right hand and placing it on Liu Yanhong's left wrist.

After examining her for only a moment, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Madam Liu's health is fine; she just caught a cold. I can simply use my inner energy to expel the cold from her."

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Young Master Ye," Liu Yanhong said.

The night wind injected more and more true energy into Liu Yanhong's body.

Liu Yanhong immediately felt hot all over, as if a flame was burning inside her body, and she was covered in sweat.

However, not long after, the night wind withdrew its true energy, and the feeling of heat disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, Liu Yanhong now feels refreshed and no longer feels cold or tired as before.

"Young Master Ye's skill is truly divine," Madam Liu exclaimed.

"You flatter me," Ye Feng said, bowing slightly.

Chang Qingyue was deep in thought when Ye Feng asked, "Senior Brother Chang, what are you thinking about?"

“I’m thinking that Zhang Hanjian and Lu Yao’s behavior is a bit strange,” Chang Qingyue replied.

The night breeze has that same feeling.

Zhang Hanjian and Lu Yao acted like two lunatics, rushing into the private room and starting a fight with Chang Qingyue without saying a word, as if they had some deep-seated grudge between them.

But as soon as the battle was decided, Zhang Hanjian immediately took Lu Yao and left without saying a word.

This is utterly baffling!

"Zhang Hanjian and Lu Yao's arrival was really strange, and their departure was also completely illogical."

"Moreover, the Hunyuan Sect is more than two thousand miles away. Why would Zhang Hanjian and Lu Yao suddenly come to our Taixuan City? Is there something here that they care about?"

Chang Qingyue said to herself, her face showing deep confusion.

Night Breeze also began to ponder. Although this matter had nothing to do with him, he was genuinely curious.

"Could they be here because of the immortal treasure?" Liu Yanhong suddenly asked.

"A treasure of immortals?"

Chang Qingyue and Ye Feng looked at Liu Yanhong together.

Liu Yanhong exclaimed in surprise, "Young Master Chang, Young Master Ye, haven't you heard of the Immortal Treasure?"

"I've never heard of that before. Could it be that an immortal has appeared near our Tai Xuan Mountain and left behind a treasure?" Chang Qingyue said with a laugh.

"Whether it really is a treasure left behind by immortals is hard to say, but that's what people say," Liu Yanhong said.

“Then tell me from the beginning, I’m very interested,” Chang Qingyue said.

Liu Yanhong then began to recount the story from the beginning.

It turns out that a notorious womanizer named Jiang Feiyun appeared in Tai Xuan City two months ago.

Jiang Feiyun, relying on his status as a martial artist in the early stage of the Separation and Union Realm, ruined the chastity of many respectable women, and even set his sights on some female martial artists whose cultivation level was lower than his.

As a result, Jiang Feiyun aroused public outrage and was hunted down by many martial artists.

Jiang Feiyun had no choice but to flee Taixuan City and hide in a hilly area at the foot of Taixuan Mountain. However, he accidentally stumbled into an underground world.

That underground world seems to be a secret realm left behind by some immortal, and it also contains treasures such as cultivation techniques, elixirs, and spiritual artifacts.

Jiang Feiyun explored that mysterious fairyland and drew a map.

However, when Jiang Feiyun emerged from the secret realm carrying his treasures, he was discovered by the martial artists who were chasing him. In the end, Jiang Feiyun was unable to escape the pursuit, and all his treasures were stolen by others.

However, before he died, Jiang Feiyun, in order to beg for mercy, took out everything he had seen and heard in the Immortal Realm, as well as the map he had drawn himself.

The martial artists present initially didn't believe it, but the pills and magical artifacts on Jiang Feiyun's body were undoubtedly the best evidence.

As a result, the legend of the immortal realm spread and became increasingly popular, and more and more people learned about it.

The number of martial artists gathered at the foot of Mount Taixuan in search of the immortal realm was large, and many of them came from other places.

The map hand-drawn by Jiang Feiyun also circulated and spawned many versions.

Now, nobody knows which map is real and which is fake.

"I have a map here, I'll go get it and show it to you."

Liu Yanhong said with a smile, then stood up and walked outside, swaying her serpentine waist.

Not long after, Liu Yanhong returned.

In Liu Yanhong's hand was a roll of sheepskin. She unfolded the rolled-up sheepskin, and a map that looked like a child's scribbles appeared before Ye Feng and Chang Qingyue's eyes.

"Madam Liu, how did you get a map? Are you also interested in that immortal realm, so you paid to buy a copy?" Chang Qingyue asked.

"What? I'm not a martial artist, how could I possibly have designs on the Immortal Realm? As long as my Tianxiang Tower is thriving and making a fortune every day, I'll be perfectly content!"

After a pause, Liu Yanhong continued, "This map was given to me by a martial artist a few days ago. That drunken martial artist feasted at my Tianxiang Restaurant and drank several jars of my good wine, but when it came time to pay the bill, he said he had no money and took out this map to pay off his debt."

"You agreed?" Chang Qingyue asked with a smile.

"How could I refuse? He's a martial artist, I can't afford to offend him. I could only accept the map from him as payment for the meal. Sigh, that martial artist's meal cost at least two hundred low-grade spirit stones, it broke my heart." Liu Yanhong said, shaking her head and sighing, her expression extremely distressed.

Chang Qingyue asked telepathically, "Junior brother, what do you think?"

"Are you asking about the Immortal Realm, or this map in front of you?" Night Wind countered.

“Yes, they are.” Chang Qingyue said.