His aura was much stronger than before.

Li Yongfeng was both shocked and excited. He stared at the night wind for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Wei Fenglei felt a pang of sadness when he realized that Li Yongfeng's aura was so much stronger than his own.

"Um... Night Immortal, could I have one of these Nirvana Pills to try?" Wei Fenglei asked, head bowed.

Go find somewhere cool to stay!

"You think this Nirvana Pill just fell from the sky!"

Good heavens, what does Wei Fenglei think he is? Wants the Nirvana Pill? He's dreaming!

Not to mention that those materials are hard to find, even if you do find them, refining the Nirvana Pill is not an easy task.

If Ye Feng had a few hundred coins, giving one to Wei Fenglei wouldn't be a problem. He glared fiercely at Wei Fenglei.

Wei Fenglei scratched his head awkwardly, and immediately dared not say anything more.

"Uncle Li, how are you feeling?" Ye Yigu was overjoyed, and his admiration for Ye Feng had reached its peak.

Li Yongfeng moved his arms and felt a powerful spiritual force surging out of his body, completely healing all his injuries.

This Nirvana Pill completely restored him to his peak condition.

"Hahaha!"

"I've lived my whole life and never felt as comfortable as I do today!"

"Mr. Ye! Please accept my bow!"

Li Yongfeng got off the bed and knelt down directly in front of Ye Feng, banging his head three times.

"Very good!"

"We, the Ye family, will never forget the great kindness and virtue of Doctor Ye!" Ye Xiaofeng couldn't help but shed tears.

She was a widow, and Li Yongfeng silently protected her and her daughter for over twenty years; this bond transcended everything.

Ye Feng could also tell that this woman seemed to have some other feelings for Li Yongfeng.

Ye Feng smiled without saying a word. This could be considered a good deed. Otherwise, if Li Yongfeng died, Ye Xiaofeng's heart would probably die along with him.

Having raised her child alone for so many years, she must have long regarded Li Yongfeng as her spiritual support; otherwise, it would have been difficult for her to achieve what she has today.

"Get up!"

"It's fate that you met me!"

"I'm leaving Kunlun Mirror!"

"You can handle the rest on your own!" Ye Feng said goodbye to everyone, then turned and left.

"etc!"

Suddenly, a voice called out to Ye Feng, and Luo Qingcheng bit her lip.

"Night Breeze! Will we ever have a chance to meet again?"

"You've helped me so much, I want to..." Luo Qingcheng wanted to say something, but Ye Feng slightly raised his hand.

"We'll have a chance to meet!" Ye Feng smiled faintly.

Ye Xiaofeng and Li Yongfeng wanted Ye Feng to stay for dinner, but seeing that Ye Feng was determined to leave, they didn't say anything more.

“Mr. Ye, if there is anything I can do to help you in the future, just say the word and I, Li Yongfeng, will never refuse!” Li Yongfeng bowed deeply to Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng nodded, and then left the Ye family manor under the watchful eyes of everyone.

At the entrance, countless martial artists looked toward the Ye residence, seemingly waiting for something.

"They're out!"

"The Night Sage has emerged!"

"Greetings, Night Immortal!"

With a thud!

A large group of people in the distance knelt down, all looking at each other with respectful and sincere expressions.

What are you doing?

"We've long admired the name of Immortal Ye, and we all wish to meet you!" one of the martial artists exclaimed excitedly.

Several other people hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Immortal Ye, I have prepared a banquet at Wangjiang Tower and would like to invite you to have a chat!"

"Night Immortal, please do me the honor!"

"My Wang family would like to invite you to our residence as a guest!"

In an instant, the crowd surged, and countless people extended an invitation to the night breeze.

But how could Ye Feng not know their ulterior motives? He immediately waved his hand and said, "Everyone, I have other things to do!"

"There's no need for me to be a guest!"

"Next time I have the chance, I can come to Wucheng to discuss the Dao with everyone and exchange ideas!" Ye Feng walked directly through the crowd.

In the distance, several luxury cars drove up, and then several familiar figures got out of the cars.

The man at the head of the group hurried over, his eyes filled with barely concealed excitement and agitation.

"Mr. Ye, we've been waiting for you for a long time!"

These people were none other than Wang Qingshan and Wang Chong. Wang Qingshan excitedly stepped forward and shook hands with Ye Feng.

He whispered something in Ye Feng's ear, and Ye Feng was immediately stunned. Then, his face turned grim: "Is that so?"

"Mr. Ye, I just received the news!"

“Absolutely true!” Wang Qingshan said.

"Go back immediately!"

Without saying a word, Ye Feng got into the car, and Wang Qingshan ordered someone to drive towards the Dragon Soul Hall's base.

At this moment, several figures emerged from the Dragon Soul Palace's main tent.

The God of War, Asura, smiled slightly: "The Palace Master will be back soon!"

"The matter in Wucheng has been resolved!"

"Then it's time for our Dragon Soul Army to head back!"

The God of War Asura is preparing to withdraw his army. Now, 100,000 soldiers are preparing to depart, all waiting to say goodbye to Ye Feng.

Not long after, a luxury car pulled up in the distance at the entrance of the military camp.

Ye Feng got out of the car with an icy expression and walked straight over.

The Asura War God sensed that Ye Feng's mood seemed a bit off, and immediately frowned: "Palace Master, what happened?"

"nothing!"

"Asura War God, I will leave Ye Qing here!"

"I will be leaving the Dragon Kingdom in three days!"

"All brothers of the Dragon Soul Hall, retreat!"

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