"Master, you haven't emerged from seclusion yet." The elder in front of him spoke with some difficulty.

"Could something have happened to the sect leader?" Xiao Feng guessed coldly.

"No, no, the sect leader is fine. It's just that we don't know why he hasn't come out of seclusion yet." The elder's expression turned somber.

"So now, the Ming Cult is at a disadvantage. The only two who can control the overall situation, the Holy Maiden and the Poison Emperor, are seriously injured and unable to manage the internal affairs of the Ming Cult?" Xiao Feng summarized the current situation.

The elder nodded earnestly, looking at Xiao Feng with great nervousness, afraid that Xiao Feng would continue to refuse.

The elders could clearly see the conflicted expression on Xiao Feng's face, as could Zhao Yuwei, who was standing next to him.

"In any case, Senior Poison King and the Sect Leader have been very kind to us, so we should go back and help them."

Zhao Yuwei's sudden words caught Xiao Feng's attention. Xiao Feng turned to look at Zhao Yuwei, and his hesitant expression made Zhao Yuwei smile and reach out to take Xiao Feng's hand.

“No matter what happens, we will always be together, so the things you’re worried about aren’t really anything,” Zhao Yuwei said gently.

"But what if..." Xiao Feng really didn't want to talk about Su Xueqing's actions in front of the Ming Cult elders.

"There won't be any 'what ifs'. No matter what, it's enough that we're together." Zhao Yuwei's voice was firm.

Looking at the emotions in Zhao Yuwei's eyes, Xiao Feng finally nodded.

"I agree to go back with you. Once the crisis is over, if we want to leave, no one can stop us!" Xiao Feng began to bargain.

The elder in front of him nodded immediately, and at this moment, he finally told Xiao Feng his name.

“Young master, my name is Mo Cheng. I am responsible for escorting you and Miss Zhao back to Ming Cult. Why don’t you two rest in the shop? We will return to Ming Cult after we have packed up.”

Xiao Feng nodded, but then felt that the name Mo Cheng sounded somewhat familiar.

After taking a few steps, Xiao Feng suddenly remembered that his adoptive father had mentioned the name Mo Cheng to him before.

If I remember correctly, he was my godfather's confidant.

Xiao Feng looked surprised and turned to look at Mo Cheng behind him.

Mo Cheng was puzzled by Xiao Feng's expression, but still asked respectfully, "Young Master, is there a problem?"

Xiao Feng pursed his lips and looked at Mo Cheng in front of him, saying, "I heard about you from my godfather before."

Mo Cheng's face went blank for a moment, then returned to its previous smile, and he nodded slightly.

"I am indeed a subordinate of the Poison King. My arrival in the Demon Realm was a secret order given by the Poison King before he fell into a coma. He hoped that I could find the young master and bring him back to the Ming Cult, as the Poison King was worried that the young master might be in danger here in the Demon Realm."

Although they still addressed each other the same way, Xiao Feng could sense that Mo Cheng had become much closer to him since he recognized Mo Cheng's true identity.

"Is my godfather's condition very serious?" Xiao Feng had previously been worried that the other party was just an elder of the Ming Cult, and that he was loyal to the leader, so he did not dare to ask too much.

Now that he knows that he is his adoptive father's trusted subordinate, Xiao Feng naturally wants to ask him a few more questions.

"The Poison King's condition is not good, but since the Poison King is famous for his poisons, he can still barely cope with those poisons for a short period of time."

Mo Cheng's words were filled with deep concern.

In fact, there were some things Mo Cheng didn't tell Xiao Feng.

At that time, the Poison King did indeed secretly send Mo Cheng to the Demon Realm to find Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei.

However, the Poison King did not send them back to the Ming Cult. Instead, he had Mo Cheng lead them to a secluded place where they could hide for the time being.

It's best if the affairs of the Ming Cult don't affect those two people.

But at that time, the Poison King's condition was very bad.

As a trusted subordinate of the Poison King, Mo Cheng naturally prioritized the safety of his master.

On his way to the demon realm, he pondered and struggled with the decision, but finally decided that he would use the name of the Poison King to bring Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei back to the Ming Cult!

As an elder of the Ming Cult, Mo Cheng naturally knew how powerful their son-in-law was.

If Xiao Feng could go back...

During the last attack on the Ming Cult by the immortal sects, Xiao Feng was able to save the Ming Cult from dire straits and turn the tide!

Perhaps this time, Xiao Feng will still be able to resolve the crisis facing the Ming Cult.

The Poison King once said that his adopted son was a person with great fortune, so this young master with great fortune might be able to save the Poison King if he went back.

Only Mo Cheng himself knew his own secrets.

After learning that the Poison King was in bad shape, Xiao Feng immediately asked Mo Cheng when they would return to the human realm.

"Since we're going back, the sooner the better. To avoid any unforeseen complications, I wonder if we should set off tomorrow? Do you think that's too hasty, young master?"

Now that Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei have been found, Mo Cheng naturally wants to bring them back as soon as possible so that he can resolve the Ming Cult's troubles sooner.

But he also needs to ask Xiao Feng's opinion first.

"Of course, we can pack our things first thing tomorrow morning and leave the demon realm as soon as possible to return to the Ming Cult."

Xiao Feng had no objections. If it weren't for the dangers of traveling at night, he would have even agreed to leave now.

But they are now in the city.

The city was relatively safe at night.

However, if you leave the city and go outside, you might encounter some demons who only come out at night.

Those demons are usually bad-tempered and evil.

Seeing that there were no further surprises about their return journey, Mo Cheng urged Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei to hurry back to their rooms to rest, so as to conserve their energy for tomorrow's journey.

As Xiao Feng and Zhao Yuwei turned to return to their room, Mo Cheng glanced at Zhao Yuwei silently.

When the two figures had completely disappeared.

Mo Cheng then muttered to himself.

As an elder of the Ming Cult, he had naturally heard about the emotional entanglements that had occurred to his son-in-law.

The relationship between their son-in-law and the holy maiden originated from a forced marriage.

Although the son-in-law and the saintess had a good relationship afterward.

But in the son-in-law's heart, there was another woman.

Moreover, this woman is even more important than their own holy maiden; she is the son-in-law's senior sister.

That is, Zhao Yuwei, whom he had just seen walking beside Xiao Feng.

Ever since Xiao Feng left with Zhao Yuwei, the disciples of the Ming Cult have all said that it was because of this woman that their son-in-law left.

The son-in-law didn't even want the saintess anymore, all because of this woman's instigation and sowing discord.

According to the Ming Cult disciples, Zhao Yuwei was a woman with deep scheming and skillful methods.

Although there was relatively little discussion about this kind of thing among the Poison King's subordinates, most of them had their own doubts.