To save them or not to save them?
Perhaps Senior Brother Chang is still waiting for me in Fengyan City; it would be unreasonable not to join him soon.
But leaving the mother and child unattended would be inhumane.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Feng finally made up his mind and flew towards the mother and child.
"Stop it, all of you!" Ye Feng roared, his thunderous voice echoing throughout the entire area.
Upon seeing the sudden appearance of the night wind, the middle-aged woman's face lit up with delight, and she cried out, "Hero, save me!"
The little boy also cried out in a childish voice, "Save my mother..."
Ye Feng nodded to the mother and son in response, then looked around at the black-clad figures.
"Who do you think you are, daring to interfere in our affairs?" the leader of the men in black said coldly.
"Are you from the Black-Clad Sect?" Night Wind asked.
The martial artists of the Black Robe Sect usually wear this iconic black attire, which is why Ye Feng asked this question.
After all, it would be too conspicuous to chase someone down while dressed in all black in broad daylight.
If you weren't a member of the Black Clothes Gang, you wouldn't be dressed like that.
As expected, the leader of the men in black said, "That's right, we are from the Black-Clad Sect, and I am a true disciple of the Black-Clad Sect..."
"It's good that it's the Black-Clad Gate."
Night Wind nodded, asked no more questions, and thrust out his sword.
A sword light, like a star, trailed a long tail and slammed towards the man in black. The leader of the men in black's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly retreated while using his martial arts to block the attack.
But how could his martial arts skills possibly withstand Ye Feng's meteor sword?
This leader of the men in black is only at the mid-stage of the True Yuan Realm. Compared to Ye Feng, he is worlds apart. It would be a miracle if he could be Ye Feng's opponent!
The Meteor Sword pierced through the black-clad leader's martial arts technique, struck his body hard, and exploded. The black-clad leader's protective aura shattered instantly, and a bloody, mangled crater was blasted into his body.
He immediately collapsed to the ground, struggling to breathe, unable to even get up!
"What are you all standing there for? Get him!"
The leader of the men in black said with difficulty, and then all the other men in black rushed towards Ye Feng.
Ye Feng had no intention of showing any mercy to these people. After all, the Black-Clad Sect was no good to begin with, and now that they were attacking Ye Feng en masse, Ye Feng was even less likely to be polite to them!
Ye Feng then killed each of them with a single sword strike, and in just a short while, more than twenty corpses of men in black lay on the ground around them.
The leader of the men in black looked at Ye Feng in fear and asked, "Who...who exactly are you? Aren't you afraid of retaliation from the Black-Clad Sect?"
"You think I'm afraid of your retaliation?"
Ye Feng scoffed and said disdainfully, "I am an inner disciple of the Xuanji Sect in the Northern Continent. If you want to kill me, come find me at the Xuanji Sect. I'll be waiting for your Black-Clad Sect's revenge!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Ye Feng stabbed the leader of the men in black to death with a single sword stroke.
Seeing that more than twenty men in black had all died at Ye Feng's hands, the middle-aged woman's face showed a look of satisfaction.
"Come here," Night Wind beckoned.
The middle-aged woman immediately came to Ye Feng with her child in her arms and bowed respectfully.
"Who are you? Why are you being hunted down by the Black-Clad Sect?" Ye Feng asked.
The middle-aged woman sobbed, "My name is Wu Qingyu. I am an inner disciple of the Sanyuan Sect in the Northern Continent, as is my husband, Lü Jie."
"My husband and I took our young son, Lü Ming, down the mountain for a trip, but we were discovered by the Black-Clad Sect. They then began to hunt us down... My husband was killed while trying to cover our escape..."
Wu Qingyu cried uncontrollably, and the little boy also shed tears.
Night Wind sighed and said, "What are you doing traveling down the mountain to the desert? Don't you know that the desert is full of dangers? Besides, your strength is not that great, how can you be qualified to venture here?"
Wu Qingyu sobbed, "If we hadn't encountered the Black-Clad Sect, there wouldn't have been any danger. But who could have imagined that word would leak out? The Black-Clad Sect has a grudge against our Sanyuan Sect, which is why we..."
"Alright, stop talking." Ye Feng waved his hand, interrupting Wu Qingyu.
After a pause, Ye Feng continued, "Come with me to Fengyan City now. There's a teleportation array there. Use it to return to the Northern Continent and get back to your sect as soon as possible. Don't come to the desert again, or you'll be hunted down by the Black-Clad Sect."
"Thank you so much, my benefactor. May I ask your honorable name?" Wu Qingyu asked, tears of gratitude streaming down her face.
"Ye Feng, an inner disciple of the Xuanji Sect," Ye Feng replied.
Then Ye Feng carried Wu Qingyu and Lü Ming away, but because he was carrying two people, Ye Feng's speed was much slower.
Suddenly, the night wind stopped again.
"My benefactor, what's wrong? Have the Black-Clad Sect members caught up with us?" Wu Qingyu asked.
Wu Qingyu had been chased by the Black-Clad Sect members for several days, narrowly escaping death countless times, and was now extremely nervous.
Night Breeze shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I just felt someone spying on me in the dark again... It might just be my imagination."
After saying that, Ye Feng continued to fly away with Wu Qingyu and Lü Ming.
Because of Wu Qingyu and Lü Ming's slowdown, the wind speed has decreased significantly, and it is estimated that it will not arrive at Fengyan City until tomorrow morning.
The sun had set, and it was already dark.
Ye Feng and Wu Qingyu landed from the sky and found a place to rest.
This is the back of a sand dune. The dune can block some of the sandstorms, so there is much less sandstorm here.
"This is a fasting pill."
Ye Feng took out a elixir and handed it to Wu Qingyu.
Wu Qingyu quickly thanked him and stuffed the fasting pill into her son Lü Ming's hand.
Both she and Ye Feng were high-level martial artists. Although she was not as strong as Ye Feng, she was still at the True Essence Realm and could go without food or drink for several days and nights without any problems.
But Lü Ming couldn't do it.
This little boy, who was only three or four years old, had no martial arts skills and could not practice fasting, so Ye Feng's fasting pill was just right.
Moreover, Wu Qingyu trusted Ye Feng completely and had no doubt that the pills he gave her had not been tampered with.
In her opinion, if Ye Feng had any ill intentions, he could just take action, since she was no match for him.
Therefore, Ye Feng has no need to resort to such petty tricks.
After taking the Bigu Pill, Lü Ming's complexion improved significantly, and his round face became very rosy.
Seeing her son's complexion improve, Wu Qingyu, as a mother, was naturally overjoyed.
"Get some rest. I'll keep watch for you tonight. We'll continue our journey early tomorrow morning," Night Wind said.
"Thank you very much, my benefactor," Wu Qingyu said.
"Stop calling me 'benefactor,' just call me by my name," Ye Feng said.
"How can this be?" Wu Qingyu said somewhat embarrassedly.
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