"Anyway, I had nothing else to do, and I thought it would be a good opportunity for you to have a meal with us," Sun Muqing said, a little embarrassed.

"Then I'll help you," Jiang Lingxuan said, rolling up her sleeves.

Before long, the two women had finished cooking.

Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Feng Changyang had dinner together.

Perhaps because he was finally eating a meal cooked by his "daughter" after so many years, Feng Changyang was very happy, and his face even had an abnormal rosy glow.

This is clearly a sign of a final burst of energy before death!

Night Wind sighed, but didn't say anything more.

The meal was finished quickly.

Feng Changyang looked at Sun Muqing in front of him, his face showing a deep sense of longing.

"Father, I should go now," Sun Muqing said hesitantly.

Feng Changyang forced a smile and said, "It's time to go. I shouldn't have forced you to stay... You used to keep asking me to forge you a peerless sword, but unfortunately I offended the Grand Elder of the Divine Wood Sect and didn't have the chance to forge a sword for you... I'll give you this sword."

As he spoke, Feng Changyang took the long sword from his waist, scabbard and all, and handed it to Sun Muqing.

Sun Muqing was shocked and quickly shook her head: "No, this sword is yours..."

Before Sun Muqing could finish speaking, Ye Feng placed his hand on her shoulder.

"Please accept this; it's a token of their appreciation," Ye Feng said.

Sun Muqing hesitated for a long time before finally nodding and accepting the longsword.

Feng Changyang smiled with satisfaction, then took out an ancient-looking martial arts manual and handed it to Sun Muqing.

"This is the sword technique I practice, called Clear Light Jade Universe. You must practice it well."

"It also contains my swordsmanship insights accumulated over the past hundred years; I hope it can be of help to you."

As Feng Changyang was speaking, he suddenly coughed violently, and bright red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Sun Muqing was very anxious and quickly looked at Ye Feng, casting a pleading look at him.

Night Wind shook his head and sighed, "His injuries are too severe, and his condition has been delayed for too long. I have no way to heal him."

Hearing Ye Feng say that, Sun Muqing was extremely disappointed, and her expression was very melancholy.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Feng Changyang waved his hand, but his cloudy eyes remained fixed on Sun Muqing's face.

Sun Muqing's eyes were red-rimmed, and tears were about to fall.

Jiang Lingxuan was also affected by the atmosphere, and her eyes turned red.

The night breeze didn't linger there any longer; it grabbed Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan's hands and strode out of the wooden house.

Just as Ye Feng and his two companions left the wooden house, Feng Changyang's tragic laughter echoed from inside.

"A hundred years of cultivation is but a dream, and upon waking from the great dream, sorrowful farewells linger!"

"I hate it!"

The next moment, bursts of sword energy erupted.

The entire wooden house shattered amidst the sword energy, and Feng Changyang's aura vanished abruptly.

“Night Wind, this…” Sun Muqing was shocked.

Ye Feng sighed and said, "Feng Changyang knew he wouldn't live much longer, and seeing you was like seeing his daughter for the last time. That's why he resolutely handed over his spirit sword and sword technique manual to you before choosing to end his own life."

Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Sun Muqing could no longer hold back and began to sob softly.

Jiang Lingxuan tried to comfort her quietly, but soon her own tears were about to fall.

"Please stop crying, okay? If you keep crying, I'm going to cry too..." Jiang Lingxuan said, rubbing her eyes.

Night Wind raised his right hand and released a burst of true energy.

The wooden house was immediately ignited, and the raging fire reduced the entire house to ashes.

Sun Muqing finally stopped crying. She drew Feng Changyang's spirit sword, and saw two elegant and spirited cursive characters on the blade: "Remnant Wind"!

"Night Wind, I will avenge him! The Great Elder of the Divine Wood Sect, Xiong Wanling, must die!" Sun Muqing said through gritted teeth.

“Okay, I’ll help you!” Night Wind nodded emphatically.

Back in the convoy, Sun Muqing finally cheered up.

It was already daylight.

The sudden thick fog has dissipated.

Seeing Ye Feng and the other two return, Bai Muxue asked curiously, "Where did you go?"

Night Breeze thought for a moment and then said truthfully, "My companions met Feng Changyang, who was living in seclusion in the White Jade Forest, and we stayed with him for a while."

"What? Feng Changyang? He's still alive!" Bai Muxue exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Muxue is from the Bai family of Qingling City, so it's not surprising that she knows Feng Changyang, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing.

But Bai Muxue's strong reaction made Jiang Lingxuan curious.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? Is Feng Changyang that famous?" Jiang Lingxuan asked.

Bai Muxue nodded emphatically: "Feng Changyang is the most powerful swordsman in our Qingling City, and is recognized as the strongest swordsman. Over the years, he has experienced countless challenges, but has never been defeated by other swordsmen of the same level."

"More than three years ago, Xiong Shaoze, the personal disciple of Xiong Wanling, the Grand Elder of the Shenmu Sect, went down the mountain to train and came to our Qingling City to challenge Feng Changyang, but was defeated by Feng Changyang. Xiong Shaoze was arrogant and could not swallow this insult, so he launched a sneak attack!"

"As expected, Xiong Shaoze's sneak attack not only failed, but he was also killed by Feng Changyang with a single sword strike."

"Xiong Shaoze was the personal disciple of Xiong Wanling, the Grand Elder of the Shenmu Sect. His death naturally enraged Xiong Wanling. So Xiong Wanling personally tried to kill Feng Changyang, and everyone thought Feng Changyang was doomed!"

"After all, Feng Changyang is only a martial artist at the early stage of the Divine Travel Realm, but Xiong Wanling, the Grand Elder of the Divine Wood Sect, is a master at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm! Xiong Wanling's status in the Divine Wood Sect is second only to the Sect Master, True Person Qingmu!"

"But the result was unexpected by everyone. Feng Changyang, who was only at the early stage of the Divine Realm, actually fought Xiong Wanling, the Grand Elder of the Divine Wood Sect, who was at the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm, for more than a hundred rounds without being defeated, relying on his exquisite swordsmanship! In the end, Feng Changyang even cut off one of Xiong Wanling's fingers and retreated calmly!"

"After that, Feng Changyang and his daughter Feng Qianwen fled to the ends of the earth, hiding from pursuers everywhere. It is said that both father and daughter died in the White Jade Forest area."

"I thought Feng Changyang was dead long ago, just like the rumors said. I didn't expect him to still be alive, and you even saw him... Where is he now? Can you tell me? I want to visit him too!"

Bai Muxue looked at Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, and Sun Muqing with anticipation, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Sun Muqing felt a deep sense of grief and indignation.

Jiang Lingxuan sighed and shook her head, saying, "Feng Changyang was seriously injured. After we saw him for the last time, he took his own life."