"He's really dead?" Lin Yifei stared wide-eyed at Ye Feng.
"Would I lie to you?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
"I'm not doubting you, it's just... too astonishing, that's why..." Lin Yifei said with a wry smile.
“I understand what you mean,” Night Breeze said calmly.
Lin Yifei breathed a sigh of relief before continuing, "Now that Poison Dragon is dead, Mr. Ye, you have avenged me. Moreover, Luo Sitong will be one less arm, which will surely make him furious."
At this point, Lin Yifei burst out laughing.
Ye Feng thought for a moment and said, "With Poison Dragon dead, Luo Sitong will probably go even crazier and might even bring people here to find you. From now on, you must be more careful and not go out alone without my permission."
"Understood, Mr. Ye." Lin Yifei nodded obediently.
It was already late at night, so the night breeze stopped lingering in Lin Yifei's room.
Ye Feng returned to his room and had just set up a protective barrier when Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing started chattering and asking questions.
Ye Feng had no choice but to explain his killing of the Poison Dragon from beginning to end, which made Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing both indignant.
"That Luo Sitong is absolutely lawless."
"Yes, they actually sent someone to poison Lin Yifei. I've never seen such a shameless man."
Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan spoke one after the other.
“Luo Sitong is indeed too despicable. If he comes to Zhongzhou City, I will make sure he never leaves,” Ye Feng said.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Lin Yifei's concert is finally going to take place.
The central square in Zhongzhou was packed with people, roughly estimated to be at least 20,000.
These people were naturally fans who came here to attend Lin Yifei's concert.
The security guards at the Central Grand Theatre were already overwhelmed trying to maintain order, but fortunately the theatre doors opened quickly, and the fans and audience members who had been waiting there poured in like a tidal wave.
Once all the fans had entered the Grand Theater, the security guards finally breathed a sigh of relief.
The Central Grand Theater was packed with people, and the seats in the last few rows were removed to accommodate more people.
Therefore, the first floor is divided into two types of tickets: one is a regular seat ticket, and the other is a regular standing ticket.
A seated ticket is definitely more expensive than a standing ticket.
Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Xi Yao were not on the first floor lobby, but on the second floor.
The second floor is not the ordinary audience seating area, but the VIP seating area.
The VIP seating area is divided into four sections: A, B, C, and D. At this moment, Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Xi Yao are in the best section, B.
This spot faces the stands directly, so the viewing experience is naturally the best.
Holding a glow stick, Jiang Lingxuan said with a smile, "This is my first time attending a big star's concert."
“Me too,” Sun Muqing nodded.
"Actually, there's nothing special about it. It's better to watch the live broadcast at home," Ye Feng said.
“The effect is indeed better when watching at home than here, but watching at home just doesn’t have the same atmosphere as being there in person,” Jiang Lingxuan said earnestly.
"Alright, alright, as long as you're satisfied," Ye Feng quickly replied.
Seeing Ye Feng's flustered state, Xi Yao smiled.
The concert has finally officially begun.
The stage lights flashed, and energetic music rang out.
Lin Yifei walked out from backstage surrounded by a group of backup dancers, and then sang and danced on stage with a microphone in hand.
The audience was immediately excited, and some even shouted and screamed.
"Lin Yifei, I love you!"
"Lin Yifei, you are the best!"
I will always, always support you!
Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing also waved their glow sticks, seemingly immersed in the frenzied atmosphere.
Xi Yao watched with great interest, her face glowing.
Seeing Xi Yao like this, Ye Feng was very happy.
Ye Feng originally thought that Xi Yao, having been imprisoned in the Burial Ground of the Tianlong Great World for so many years, must have become out of touch with the times and alienated from modern society.
But now it seems that such worries were completely unnecessary.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and Lin Yifei on stage had already sung several songs and changed into two outfits.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, picked up the microphone, and said to the audience: "The next song is one I wrote specifically for someone. Although I haven't known him for very long, he has helped me time and time again, saving me from dire straits."
"Without him, I would never be able to stand on this stage and spend the night with you all."
The soothing accompaniment began slowly, and the clear piano music flowed through the entire theater like a gentle stream.
Lin Yifei took a light breath and began to sing with all her heart.
The audience members whispered among themselves, speculating about who the person Lin Yifei had just mentioned who had saved her from dire straits was.
The VIPs on the second floor were also discussing this.
Jiang Lingxuan nudged Ye Feng with her elbow and said with a grin, "Ye Feng, Lin Yifei's song, could it be written especially for you?"
"It shouldn't be," Ye Feng shook his head.
“Look, didn’t they say that although you haven’t known each other for long, you’ve saved her from danger time and time again? You clearly meet the criteria,” Jiang Lingxuan added.
"Stop guessing," Ye Feng said sternly.
Jiang Lingxuan pouted and said, "You're just being stubborn."
Sun Muqing chuckled: "Alright, alright, let's not dwell on this. Lingxuan, are you jealous?"
"I'm not jealous at all," Jiang Lingxuan shook her head vigorously.
At the same time, in VIP section A on the second floor.
A tall, fat middle-aged man sat in a chair, gritting his teeth as he stared at Lin Yifei on the stage, his eyes burning with what seemed like flames.
Two people were sitting next to him.
One of them was a young man—it was Wang Mian, who had attacked Lin Yifei before!
The other person looked to be around thirty years old, was bald, and exuded an imposing aura, emanating a faint sense of menace.
This person is most likely the Shaolin outcast nicknamed Vajra!
"Damn Lin Yifei... do you think you can escape my grasp?" Luo Sitong said coldly.
Then Luo Sitong turned to Wang Mian and questioned, "Wang Mian, have you found out where the martial artist who protected Lin Yifei is?"
“I’ve found him. He’s on the second floor, in section B of the VIP area,” Wang Mian replied immediately.
"Then why don't you call him over here!" Luo Sitong roared.
In VIP section B, Ye Feng, Jiang Lingxuan, Sun Muqing, and Xi Yao are watching the concert.
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