Night Breeze said calmly, "Don't worry, they won't stay here for long. I'll say a few words to them, and they'll leave."

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly and stepped aside, not daring to utter a sound.

As the night breeze approached the poor people, it was revealed that the leader of the group was Li Feiyan and her family of three, with Chen Dong and his elderly mother Chen Lan also among them.

"You've come to see me? What are these things you're carrying?" Night Wind asked.

Li Feiyan quickly said, "Mr. Ye, we've come to thank you. You treated our illness and saved our lives, so we can't just leave without giving anything in return. We don't have any money to thank you with, so we brought this food. Please don't find it offensive."

Li Feiyan's expression became extremely awkward as she spoke.

They lived a hard life, so poor they were almost starving.

Therefore, the food they brought was all low-class, so she was afraid that Ye Feng would look down on her.

But Ye Feng wasn't the kind of person who didn't care about other people's feelings. He calmly said, "You kindly brought me food to thank me, how could I look down on you? But there are too many of you, and you brought too much food. I can't take so much."

"It's okay, we can just put it in the storage ring and eat it slowly," Luo Mengxuan said with a giggle.

"Then you can put it away for me," Ye Feng said immediately.

Luo Mengxuan nodded without hesitation and said with a smile to Li Feiyan and the others, "Pile all the things you brought in front of me."

So Li Feiyan and the others quickly placed the food they had brought in front of Luo Mengxuan.

In just a short while, sweet potatoes, cured meat, and other snacks were piled up into a small mountain.

Luo Mengxuan raised her right hand and circulated her true energy, injecting it into her storage ring.

The mountain of food was immediately sucked into the storage ring by a whirlwind and quickly disappeared without a trace.

For martial artists, using storage rings to store items is no different from common sense.

But the fact that so many things had completely disappeared still amazed the poor people.

"I've accepted your gifts, so you should leave now and not interfere with their business," Ye Feng said, waving his hand.

"Mr. Ye, will you come to our North Mining Street again tomorrow to treat us?" Li Feiyan asked, mustering her courage.

Ye Feng cured dozens of people today, but the number of poor people in North Mining Street is far greater than that.

Therefore, there are still a considerable number of poor people who need treatment but have not yet received treatment from Yefeng.

Ye Feng knew this matter wouldn't end so quickly, so he sighed and said, "Don't worry, I'll come over tomorrow to treat you."

"Thank you, Mr. Ye!"

"Mr. Ye is truly a rare and virtuous man!"

"Mr. Ye is truly kind-hearted!"

The poor people were extremely excited and praised the gesture repeatedly.

After much persuasion from Ye Feng, they finally left reluctantly.

Seeing that the poor people had all gone, the innkeeper finally breathed a sigh of relief, while casting a curious glance at Ye Feng.

After a moment's thought, the innkeeper approached Ye Feng and said, "I am Wang Youyu, the innkeeper of Chiyun Inn. May I ask how this young master is addressed?"

"Night Wind," Night Wind said calmly.

"This is your..."

Wang Youyu looked at Luo Mengxuan and asked, seemingly pondering the relationship between Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan.

Night Breeze said calmly, "Her name is Luo Mengxuan, and she is my senior sister."

"Which sect do you two come from? Could you please tell us?" Wang Youyu then asked.

"Why are you asking so many questions? Our business is none of your concern."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he went upstairs with Luo Mengxuan.

Luo Mengxuan had originally planned to ask the waiter to deliver the vegetables, but now even that was no longer necessary.

The poor people of North Mining Street brought so much food that it was enough for her and Ye Feng to enjoy.

Luo Mengxuan took out some of the food and enjoyed it with Ye Feng.

"Junior brother, these sweet potatoes don't look very appealing, but they taste really good," Luo Mengxuan said with a smile.

"Yes, it's really good," Night Breeze nodded.

"Shall we continue to treat the poor people in North Mining Street tomorrow?" Luo Mengxuan then asked.

“Yes, after all, we already promised them,” Ye Feng said.

“But this will take up a lot of time,” Luo Mengxuan said.

"There's nothing we can do about it. As the saying goes, if you're going to help someone, help them all the way through," Ye Feng said calmly.

Luo Mengxuan nodded vigorously and ate the sweet potato in big bites.

On the first floor of the inn, Wang Youyu called over the waiter and said in a low voice, "Go to North Mining Street now and investigate what happened there. Once you've found out, come back and report to me as soon as possible. Understand?"

"Yes, shopkeeper."

The waiter agreed and ran outside.

Only an hour later, the waiter returned, covered in sweat.

Wang Youyu led him to his usual resting room, closed the door, and asked, "How's the investigation going?"

"The investigation has been basically completed."

The waiter continued, "Shopkeeper, that young couple are martial artists, and from a prestigious sect at that. They're from the Xuanji Sect, and most likely, they're inner disciples of the sect."

"This morning, they went to North Mining Street to provide free medical treatment to the poor. The woman named Luo Mengxuan didn't show anything special, but the man named Ye Feng was incredibly skilled in medicine."

"Many people in Beikuang Street suffer from terminal illnesses, but he has cured them all. Moreover, he can even regenerate severed limbs, which is incredibly miraculous."

Wang Youyu's face showed deep shock, and he remained silent for a long time.

After a while, Wang Youyu finally came to his senses.

Even so, Wang Youyu was still very frightened.

Fortunately, I didn't give those two a hard time or let the guards attack them, otherwise it would have really caused a disaster!

"You've done a good job. I'll give you an extra two taels of silver this month," Wang Youyu said, patting the waiter on the shoulder.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!"

The waiter left excitedly.

After the waiter left, Wang Youyu took out a communication talisman from his storage ring and sent it out.

The communication talisman immediately transformed into a golden light and shot off into the distance, heading directly towards the Wang family of Mud Cloud City.

"The young master will definitely be interested in this," Wang Youyu said to himself.

After resting for a night, Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan returned to North Mining Street to treat the poor people there.

Before they knew it, it was noon. Ye Feng had cured about a hundred poor people in Beikuang Street.

Moreover, the treatment was much faster today than yesterday, because many of the poor people from Beikuang Street who received treatment yesterday were seriously ill or seriously injured.