"I...I am..."
The young man said with difficulty.
It was at this moment that a look of surprise appeared on Ye Feng's face.
Because Ye Feng discovered that this young man looked exactly like him!
The young man clearly realized this as well. He strained to look at the night wind and said with difficulty, "Are you me from the future...?"
“No, we just look alike,” Night Wind said.
Sun Muqing, inside Biyou Palace, exclaimed, "It's not just that they look alike; they're exactly the same!"
"Could this young man be Ye Feng's twin brother?" Jiang Lingxuan chuckled.
“Impossible. Even if Ye Feng really had a twin brother, he wouldn’t appear in the Xuan Ye Great World. So it’s just a coincidence.” Sun Muqing shook her head repeatedly.
“Of course I know, I was just joking,” Jiang Lingxuan said.
Although Bai Yue didn't say much, she kept staring at the young man.
"Could you do me a favor..."
The young man spoke slowly, a pleading look on his face.
Night Breeze stepped forward and asked, "You want me to save you?"
Although the young man is on the verge of death, Ye Feng's strength is enough to save him.
After all, Ye Feng is now a Void King Realm Immortal. Even if this young man had actually been dead for a while, Ye Feng could still bring him back to life.
But to Ye Feng's surprise, the young man shook his head and said dejectedly, "Don't save me... I've lost interest in... this world... I just want to rest..."
"Alright." Night Wind nodded with a wry smile.
After a pause, Ye Feng continued, "So, what kind of help do you need?"
“Take this…this ring to grave number 78 in the Ruby Cemetery…and bury it there…”
As the young man spoke, he slowly raised his right hand, revealing a very ordinary-looking ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
Night Breeze then walked over and took the ring off the young man's hand.
"Thank you..."
After the young man finished speaking those two words, his raised hand fell to the ground with a thud, and his eyes slowly closed.
The young man died.
He had become a corpse that still retained some warmth.
Night Wind hesitated for a moment, then finally placed his right hand on his head and said, "Since you asked me for help, you have to pay a small price... give me your memories, since you won't need them anyway."
As he spoke, powerful true energy surged from Ye Feng's palm, continuously flowing into the young man's head.
So all the memories in the young man's head flooded into Ye Feng's mind, and Ye Feng watched the young man's entire life at lightning speed, just like watching a movie!
After reading it, Ye Feng's feelings became very complicated.
"Night Breeze, what's wrong?"
Sun Muqing asked.
Ye Feng stood quietly for a long time before finally saying, "It's nothing, it's just that I feel a little sorry for this young man's plight."
"Who exactly is he? What happened to him?" Jiang Lingxuan asked curiously.
Ye Feng pointed to the city in the distance and said, "This city is called Nanyang City. Three years ago, Nanyang City had five top wealthy families: the Ye family, the Sun family, the Zhao family, the Chu family, and the Li family, as well as a large number of second-tier wealthy families."
"However, the Ye family, one of the five top wealthy families, was wiped out overnight. This young man was named Ye Feng, and he was the eldest son of the Ye family."
Sun Muqing exclaimed in surprise, "Night Wind? He's also called Night Wind? What a coincidence!"
"Yes, I was surprised too," Ye Feng said with a wry smile.
"Keep talking, keep talking, don't stop," Jiang Lingxuan urged repeatedly.
Ye Feng then continued, "Most of the more than one hundred members of the Ye family died. Ye Feng's father also died, and his mother disappeared. Ye Feng spent a lot of effort to finally bury the remains of all his clansmen in the Hongyu Cemetery in the suburbs of Nanyang. Grave number 78 in the Hongyu Cemetery is his father's grave."
"Later, Ye Feng became the son-in-law of the Qin family and married into the Qin family."
"In the past three years, Ye Feng has been treated like dirt by the Qin family and has lived a life worse than that of pigs and dogs. Not to mention his parents-in-law, even his wife Qin Yanran looks down on him."
"Qin Yanran would beat and kick Ye Feng from time to time, and even imprisoned him in the basement and abused him. Ye Feng finally could not bear this humiliation and chose to commit suicide by poisoning himself."
"Not long after he took the poison, Qin Yanran discovered it. But instead of taking him to the hospital for treatment, Qin Yanran had her bodyguards take him out of the Qin family home and dump him at this garbage dump."
At this point, the night breeze stopped.
Perhaps it was because this young man looked exactly like Ye Feng, and even shared the same name, that Sun Muqing felt empathy for him.
Sun Muqing said angrily, "The Qin family is too despicable! If they look down on this young man, why did they still recruit him as their son-in-law?"
"It seems that Ye Feng and Qin Yanran were already engaged, and the Qin family didn't want to be branded as treacherous, so they recruited Ye Feng as their son-in-law," Ye Feng said slowly, examining the memories he had obtained from the young man.
"So what do we do next?" Sun Muqing asked again.
Night Wind looked at the young man on the ground for a while, then reached out his right hand and touched his forehead.
The young man who shared the same name as Ye Feng was instantly reduced to ashes, but these ashes did not scatter; instead, they were collected into Ye Feng's palm.
“I’ll take him to the Red Jade Cemetery and bury him and his clan there. He also asked me to help bury the Ye family’s ancestral ring there as well; it was his last request, so I’ll do it for him,” Ye Feng said.
Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan didn't say much.
The night wind turned and flew away towards the Red Jade Cemetery.
Previously, Ye Feng had no knowledge of the Xuan Ye Great World or the Nanyang City before him.
But now that he has gained the memories of that young man, Ye Feng has become very familiar with this place, as if he had lived here since he was a child.
In just a short while, Ye Feng arrived at Hongyu Cemetery and stood in front of grave number 78.
Night Wind gently raised its hand, and the soil on the grave churned and surged. Night Wind threw the ring and the young man's ashes into it, burying him.
"Since you say you want to rest, then rest here properly. No one will bother you anymore," Ye Feng said to himself.
No sooner had Ye Feng finished speaking than several very luxurious cars flew over from the distant horizon.
These cars have wheels, but there are pale golden array circuits on their bodies. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows within these array circuits, these cars gain the ability to fly in the sky.
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