"Father, we can't dawdle any longer," Wang Feixiong said emphatically.

Wang Chengtian hesitated only slightly before saying, "It seems your judgment is correct. That man named Ye Feng is indeed a very powerful expert. In that case, we really need to abandon the Sun family and befriend him."

"I'll get on it right now," Wang Feixiong said, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

Night Breeze had already brought Li Feiyan back to her home.

Li Cheng and He Lanzhi were so excited to see their daughter return safely that they were speechless with emotion.

Luo Mengxuan then asked, "How is the Black Tiger Gang doing?"

"The Black Tiger Gang no longer exists in Mud Cloud City," Ye Feng said calmly.

Upon hearing this, Luo Mengxuan knew that Ye Feng had already wiped out the entire Black Tiger Hall.

The leader of the Black Tiger Hall was only at the peak of the True Essence Realm, and his protectors were only at the peak of the Separation and Union Realm.

Such a tiny organization is no problem for Ye Feng; he could easily destroy the Black Tiger Hall.

However, when Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan's conversation reached the ears of others, it was impossible not to be shocked.

For the poor people of North Mining Street, Black Tiger Hall was an absolute behemoth.

But now, this behemoth was easily destroyed by this seemingly ordinary man who appeared to have nothing special about him. One can imagine the psychological impact this had on them.

“Mr. Ye, the Black Tiger Hall no longer exists, does that mean…” a poor man from North Mining Street asked tentatively.

Night Wind calmly said, "It means exactly what it says. From now on, there will be no more Black Tiger Hall, this evil organization, in Mud Cloud City."

"Could it be that the leader of the Black Tiger Hall and those protectors are all..." the poor man from North Mining Street asked again.

“That’s right, they’re all dead,” Night Wind said.

The poor people of Beikuang Street present were both excited and shocked.

The Black Tiger Gang frequently oppressed them, and these poor people had no power to resist them.

Now that the Black Tiger Gang is gone, their lives will be much easier.

Suddenly, a series of loud knocks sounded on the door.

"I'll go open the door."

Luo Mengxuan said, and hurried toward the door.

As soon as Luo Mengxuan opened the door, a young man appeared in the doorway.

Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan had both seen this young man before, but they didn't know his name.

This young man was one of Wang Feixiong's bodyguards.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked.

"I am Li Hong, a guard of the Wang family. My young master sent me to find you, Mr. Ye," Li Hong said respectfully, even using honorifics.

Moreover, Li Hong's gaze toward Ye Feng contained a deep sense of awe.

Night Breeze said calmly, "What brings your young master to me?"

“Mr. Ye, this is a letter my young master asked me to give you,” Li Hong said, taking out a letter from his storage ring and presenting it to Ye Feng with both hands.

Luo Mengxuan grabbed the envelope, examined it for a moment, and then said to Ye Feng, "Junior brother, there's nothing wrong with this letter."

Luo Mengxuan meant that the letter did not contain any dangerous methods such as prohibitions or poisons.

Night Breeze nodded and took the letter from Luo Mengxuan's hand.

After opening the envelope, a letter appeared in front of Ye Feng. The letter contained very little information, which Ye Feng read quickly.

Luo Mengxuan used telepathy to ask, "Junior brother, what did Wang Feixiong say in the letter?"

“Wang Feixiong wants to cooperate with us and establish an alliance,” Ye Feng said.

"Is that all?" Luo Mengxuan asked again.

Ye Feng replied telepathically, "Wang Feixiong also mentioned the weaknesses of Sun Chuanfeng, the patriarch of the Sun family, in the letter."

Upon hearing this, Luo Mengxuan's face immediately showed surprise.

Sun Chuanfeng, the patriarch of the Sun family, was undoubtedly a martial arts master at the peak of the Transcendent Realm.

It is precisely because powerful families such as the Sun family and the Wang family have experts at the peak of the Transcendent Realm that no one in Mud Cloud City dares to provoke them, and the Sun family and the Wang family thus enjoy a transcendent status.

Now that Wang Feixiong has revealed Sun Chuanfeng's weakness to Ye Feng, the implications are quite clear.

Obviously, in Wang Feixiong's view, Ye Feng and Sun Chuanfeng, the patriarch of the Sun family, were bound to have a battle. That was why Wang Feixiong told Ye Feng about Sun Chuanfeng's weaknesses, hoping that Ye Feng could defeat Sun Chuanfeng.

Wang Feixiong did this partly to curry favor with Ye Feng, and partly to use Ye Feng to eliminate the Sun family!

If the Sun family is gone, the Wang family's status in Mud Cloud City will naturally rise!

"This Wang Feixiong really has grand ambitions," Luo Mengxuan commented.

“Yes, he is indeed very ambitious, but since he has shown goodwill towards us, he is not our enemy,” Night Wind said.

"Should we...?"

Luo Mengxuan was interrupted by the night wind before she could finish speaking.

Ye Feng said without hesitation, "There's no need for that. We weren't going to stay in Mud Cloud City for long anyway. If it weren't for the poor people of North Mining Street, we would have left long ago. So, the information Wang Feixiong gave me about Sun Chuanfeng's weaknesses is valuable, but we don't need to ally with the Wang family."

“That’s true.” Luo Mengxuan nodded in agreement.

In two more hours, it will be dawn.

Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan did not intend to stay here any longer and prepared to return to the Chiyun Inn.

Unexpectedly, just as Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan came out of Li Feiyan's house, a vast aura came from high above.

Ye Feng and Luo Mengxuan looked up at the sky together and saw an old man sitting cross-legged in the air, with a guqin on his lap.

"You are Ye Feng?"

The old man looked at the night wind and asked slowly.

"Who are you?" Night Wind asked in return.

"The patriarch of the Sun family, Sun Chuanfeng."

"The gaunt old man said, and raised his right hand to pluck the strings."

A clear, crisp piano melody suddenly rang out, like a gentle stream flowing down from the sky.

Ye Feng immediately felt his internal energy become disordered, and Luo Mengxuan's face showed pain.

However, the poor people of Beikuang Street and Li Feiyan's family of three on the ground did not feel any discomfort.

This shows that Sun Chuanfeng's zither music only targets martial artists, disrupting their internal energy; those who are not martial artists are naturally unaffected.

“I didn’t want to take action myself, but I didn’t expect you to be so strong. The Xuanji Sect really has a lot of talented people. But since you’ve become an enemy of our Sun family, you can’t blame me,” Sun Chuanfeng said again.

As he spoke, the music played by Sun Chuanfeng was filled with a chilling aura.

Blood had begun to flow from Luo Mengxuan's mouth and eyes, so Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "Senior Sister, step back. I'll take care of this person."

"Junior brother, be careful."

Luo Mengxuan nodded and quickly stepped back.

With a flick of his right hand, Ye Feng summoned the Zhou Xing Sword.