If it were an ordinary beggar, he would definitely be extremely flustered and panicked at this point.
But the beggar in front of me, though ragged, disheveled, filthy, and emitting a foul stench, was calm and composed.
This beggar is probably not simple, Han Yuerong thought to herself.
The beggar chuckled and said calmly, "I'll ask you to bring me food, and you can do as I say. Of course, you can also beat me and have someone throw me out; it's up to you."
"You shameless beggar, how dare you speak such arrogant words in front of our Han family patriarch!"
"They're really courting death!"
"If it weren't for the fact that today is a joyous occasion for the Han family, we would have made you bleed!"
The Han family servants around him, each wielding a stick, all began to shout and curse.
Han Yuerong suddenly raised her hand: "Bring me a bowl of rice."
"Patriarch, this..."
One of the servants looked at Han Yuerong in disbelief.
Han Yuerong's niece seemed to have noticed something and scolded, "If I told you to go get it, then hurry up and stop dawdling here!"
"yes!"
The servant turned and left, and soon returned with a bowl of steaming hot rice.
Han Yuerong presented the bowl of rice to the beggar with both hands.
The beggar didn't stand on ceremony; he took the bowl of rice and began to wolf it down.
The beggar ate a whole bowl of rice in just a short while, leaving not a single grain.
"Since you've been relatively polite, I'll give you a heads-up," the beggar said, wiping his mouth.
"Please speak plainly," Han Yuerong said.
The beggar smiled and said, "Thirty years from today, you will face a life-or-death calamity."
Han Yuerong's face turned slightly pale.
Then Han Yuerong asked, "How should I resolve this?"
"Having more friends means having more options."
After saying this, the beggar stood up and swaggered away.
Watching the beggar's departing figure, Han Yuerong seemed lost in thought.
"I've heard that the patriarch of the Longevity Sect, the Divine Calculator, is fond of playing in the mortal world. Could he be...?" Han Yuerong muttered to herself.
Han Yuerong's niece exclaimed in surprise, "Auntie, what did you say? He's the patriarch of the Longevity Sect, the Divine Calculator? How is that possible?"
"It's better to be safe than sorry. Better safe than sorry," Han Yuerong said.
Memories of the past flooded back, filling Han Yuerong with mixed emotions.
I thought that making friends with Yefeng would help me avert today's calamity.
But it seems that it still won't work!
She was about to die here, and if she died, the Han family would definitely... A deep sadness welled up in Han Yuerong's heart.
Even so, Han Yuerong still has no intention of giving in to Chi Zhongcheng!
As the monstrous Master Ziyang drew ever closer with his two demonic claws, Han Yuerong's heart sank to the bottom.
However, at that moment, a loud shout suddenly came from afar.
"Ike no Narutoshi, how dare you!"
Chi Zhongcheng and the others were immediately startled. Even the mindless Master Ziyang was a beat slower in attacking Han Yuerong.
Han Yuerong suddenly realized what was happening.
Isn't that the sound of the night wind?
Night Wind didn't die! He's still alive! And he's arrived here!
This is wonderful!
Han Yuerong was overjoyed. She immediately dispersed the Cold Moon Secret Realm and retreated, taking advantage of the moment when Master Ziyang was stunned to create distance between them.
The next moment, the night wind arrived with lightning speed.
Looking at Han Yuerong, Ye Feng asked, "Are you alright?"
"Thank goodness you arrived just in time," Han Yuerong said with a sigh of relief.
Chi Zhongcheng's face showed a deep look of surprise. He summoned back Master Ziyang and turned his gaze to Ye Feng.
"You didn't die, and you even managed to get out of the core area? How did you break through the Xuan Tian Ice Crystal Array?" Chi Zhongcheng asked.
"It's none of your business," Ye Feng said bluntly.
Chi Zhongcheng's face immediately turned extremely gloomy.
Zhou Shuling sneered, "So what if you managed to escape from the core of the Purple Sun Immortal Mansion? You and this bitch will both die here!"
Then Zhou Shuling turned to look at Chi Zhongcheng and urged impatiently, "Lord Chi, don't hesitate, kill this guy quickly! Delay might cause trouble!"
Chi Zhongcheng did not make a move immediately, but instead looked at Ye Feng with a cold smile.
"Night Wind, do you want to obey me, submit to me, and serve me? Do you see Master Ziyang beside me? He is a Transcendent Realm expert, so I advise you to think it over carefully before answering me."
Master Ziyang?
Ye Feng looked up and down at Master Ziyang.
Without Han Yuerong needing to explain, Ye Feng already understood what was going on.
"I didn't expect that Master Ziyang didn't die completely, but instead transformed himself into an immortal zombie, which ultimately benefited you. Chi Zhongcheng, you are too cunning. The zombie that Master Ziyang transformed into is your real purpose, isn't it?" Ye Feng said.
“It’s too late for you to realize this now,” Chi Zhongcheng laughed heartily.
Night Wind shook his head and said, "Too late? Not necessarily. What is a mere mindless zombie? Even if the real Master Ziyang appeared here to be my enemy, he might not be able to take my life."
"What arrogance! It seems you're determined to oppose me. In that case, prepare to die!"
Seeing Ye Feng's arrogant attitude, Chi Zhongcheng stopped wasting time and directly ordered, "Go, kill him!"
Master Ziyang immediately let out a roar filled with madness and pounced towards Yefeng.
However, at that moment, Ye Feng's hair moved without wind, his eyes turned into golden-red vertical pupils, and dense golden-red dragon scales grew on his body!
As a result, Ye Feng's strength increased dramatically, and a hurricane even rose around him!
The powerful aura swept across the entire area like a storm. Chi Zhongcheng, Zhao Shifei, Wang Yuming, Zhou Shuling and others were all forced to retreat by this aura. The other martial artists in the mid-stage and early stage of the Separation and Union Realm were even worse off, directly kneeling or lying down due to the pressure released by the aura released by Ye Feng!
For a time, Master Ziyang found it difficult to get close to Yefeng, as if there was an invisible wall between them!
"Such a powerful aura! This is the Divine Realm... No, even a Divine Realm expert wouldn't be this terrifying. Could it be the Transcendent Realm? But how is this possible!" Chi Zhongcheng roared in disbelief.
"Is it strange to hide your strength?" Ye Feng asked jokingly.
"You've been hiding too much..."
These words were not spoken by Chi Zhongcheng, but by Han Yuerong.
Han Yuerong stared at Ye Feng in disbelief, a deep sense of awe on her face.
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