"Indeed, do you know that our Lu family has a Transcendent Realm expert and still oppose us?" the man in black asked again.

“Not bad,” Night Breeze nodded.

"Where do you get your confidence from?" the man in black questioned.

"I am an inner disciple of the Hunyuan Sect. Is that reason sufficient?" Ye Feng countered.

The man in black said coldly, "But this is the desert, not your Hunyuan Sect!"

"Further words are useless. Let's see who's the best. You can go back and report now."

After saying that, Ye Feng pointed out the window.

The man in black looked at Ye Feng warily, then slowly stood up and retreated step by step towards Ye Feng.

The man in black did this because he was worried that Ye Feng might suddenly attack him, which is why he dared not turn his back to Ye Feng.

Although martial artists can use their divine sense to explore their surroundings, and can sense Ye Feng's every move even with their back to him, there are too many ways to interfere with divine sense.

He dared not take that risk.

After retreating to the window, the man in black finally took a deep breath and leaped out, disappearing into the deep night.

As he flew through the air, the man in black was covered in cold sweat, his clothes soaked through.

"I've walked right back to the gates of hell..." the man in black muttered to himself.

In the Lu family mansion, Lu Guangwei stared in shock at the man in black before him and said, "What did you say? You're no match for that man?"

“Young Master, that Ye Feng is at least in the late stage of the Divine Travel Realm, or even the peak of the Divine Travel Realm! In front of him, I didn’t even have a chance to use the teleportation technique. If he hadn’t been uninterested in killing me, I would already be a corpse!” the man in black replied, still feeling extremely frightened.

Lu Guangwei's face was extremely gloomy.

Originally, Lu Guangwei thought it was worthwhile to avoid Bronze Ghost Face, the leader of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang, so that he could easily kill Ye Feng.

But now he finally realizes that he was completely wrong!

“Young Master, if you want to deal with that Ye Feng, you can only ask the Patriarch to take action! Only the Patriarch can definitely suppress him. Apart from the Patriarch, no one else can defeat him with 100% certainty!” the man in black said solemnly.

Lu Guangwei's face was grim as he said, "My father is currently in seclusion..."

“Then we can only wait for the patriarch to emerge from seclusion. Before the patriarch does, I do not recommend fighting with that Ye Feng, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!” the man in black said heavily.

"Okay, I understand. You may leave."

Lu Guangwei waved his hand, his expression extremely irritated.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the past two days, Night Wind has been treating the people of Wind Smoke City, just as before.

Moreover, people from other cities came to visit, and Ye Feng's reputation spread far and wide.

However, Chang Qingyue did not come to find Ye Feng for a long time, which made Ye Feng feel quite helpless.

Why hasn't Changqingyue arrived yet?

Didn't he hear about me?

Is my reputation not big enough, or my reach not wide enough?

As the night breeze pondered in silence, a presence suddenly drew near from afar.

After feeling the night breeze for a moment, a hint of joy appeared on his face.

The person who arrived was none other than Chang Qingyue!

The scent of Evergreen Moon was all too familiar to the night wind; it was absolutely unmistakable!

"Junior brother?"

Chang Qingyue's voice came from outside the window, and Ye Feng said with a smile, "It's me, Senior Brother, please come in."

Chang Qingyue pushed open the window and jumped into the room, removing the coarse gray cloth covering her face.

Chang Qingyue's face was deathly pale, his lips were bluish-purple, and he was coughing repeatedly, clearly indicating that he was having health problems.

"Senior brother, are you poisoned?" Night Wind asked.

"I am indeed poisoned..."

Before Chang Qingyue could finish speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Gui Ling'er thrust her sword at her.

"Stop! He's my senior brother!" Ye Feng shouted.

The sword that Gui Ling'er was thrusting at immediately stopped, stopping less than a foot in front of Chang Qingyue.

"He's your senior brother? He looks like he has tuberculosis." Gui Ling'er muttered.

Then Gui Ling'er sheathed her sword and stood up, looking Chang Qingyue up and down.

Chang Qingyue glanced at Gui Ling'er a few times and laughed, "Junior brother, you really are a ladies' man. No matter where you go, you are always accompanied by beauties. Even Gui Ling'er, the leader of the Sand Snake Bandit Gang, is captivated by your charm."

Hearing Chang Qingyue's words, Gui Ling'er was both shocked and furious.

Gui Ling'er's identity is a secret, known only to a handful of people in the desert.

But Chang Qingyue actually knew her identity, and even knew her real name. How could this not surprise her!

"How do you know me? Who are you?!" Gui Ling'er asked in surprise.

Chang Qingyue walked over, closed the door, and set up a barrier to isolate the inside from the outside before finally sitting down and saying, "Because I am originally from the desert! Have you heard about the destruction of Chang Family Fortress in the southeast oasis?"

Gui Ling'er was even more shocked.

She looked at Chang Qingyue in disbelief and said, "The Southeast Oasis is gone now, and the destruction of Changjiabao happened decades ago. Are you from Changjiabao?"

“The last lord of Changjiabao was my father,” Chang Qingyue said.

Then, Chang Qingyue said with a sigh, "Time really flies. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye."

“You still haven’t answered why you know me,” Gui Ling’er said.

“Of course I have my own sources of information. Although I spend most of my time away from the desert, there are quite a few people there who are my subordinates,” Chang Qingyue said.

After a pause, Chang Qingyue added, "As for who they are, I cannot disclose that information."

Gui Ling'er wisely refrained from asking further questions, but Ye Feng became intensely curious.

The fact that Chang Qingyue was not from the Northern Continent, but from the Great Desert, was a secret Ye Feng had never heard before.

Moreover, Chang Qingyue doesn't look like a desert person.

Chang Qingyue seemed to guess what Ye Feng was thinking and explained, "My mother is from the Northern Continent, so I am a hybrid of a desert person and a Northern Continent person, and my appearance is closer to that of a Northern Continent person."

"I see." Night Breeze nodded.

Chang Qingyue continued, "I know you have many questions, junior brother. Don't worry, I will explain everything to you from beginning to end."

"Alright, senior brother, please speak. I'm all ears," Ye Feng said, gesturing for him to proceed.

After a moment of contemplation, Chang Qingyue finally said, "Back then, our entire Chang Family Fortress was wiped out, and only I survived. I wandered from the desert to the Northern Continent, and by chance, I joined the Xuanji Sect."

"The culprit who destroyed our Changjiabao back then was Lu Weiyong, one of the four honorary elders of Fengyan City!"

"Now I've entered the desert again to seek revenge on him! I've brought you along specifically, junior brother, because Lu Weiyong is not only a martial arts master at the early stage of the Transcendent Realm, but also proficient in medicine and poison. I need you to concoct an antidote for his poisons."

"I just didn't expect the teleportation to malfunction, and we got separated..."