"Sect Master!"
Dongfang Sheng led the Blood Mist Sect members forward quickly.
Ye Feng glanced at him and nodded slightly.
"Dongfang Sheng, you have already entered the Innate Realm, but it is not enough. Keep working hard."
As the deputy sect leader of the Blood Mist Sect, his innate cultivation level was still too low.
Dongfang Sheng was shocked. He hadn't expected that the sect leader could see through his cultivation level at a glance. He quickly lowered his head and said respectfully.
"It's the sect leader!"
Then, Ye Feng glanced at the massive force behind him and knew that these were the people Dongfang Sheng had recently recruited.
To be honest, Dongfang Sheng was quite loyal to him.
Since the other party is helping him develop his strength, they naturally can't treat him unfairly.
Otherwise, who will be willing to work hard for him in the future?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng took out a small porcelain bottle from his storage ring and handed it to Dongfang Sheng.
"These are all Body Tempering Pills, over a hundred in total. They'll be used to reward martial artists who have made significant contributions to the sect's development."
Dongfang Sheng was extremely excited and quickly and respectfully extended both hands to accept it, his fingers trembling slightly.
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
With so many Body Tempering Pills, Dongfang Sheng was confident that he could expand the Blood Mist Sect to three times its original size.
The sect leader is indeed the sect leader.
With a single move, he won over the hearts of all the martial artists present.
From now on, these people will be completely devoted to the Blood Mist Sect.
Behind them, Qin Ming and the Ghost Servant, along with many other martial artists, stared intently at the small porcelain bottle, their eyes burning with desire.
At the same time, everyone was filled with admiration for Ye Feng.
He's not only a good fighter, but also generous and lavish in his spending.
Where can you find such a good leader?
You should know that on the black market, a single Body Tempering Pill can fetch an astronomical price.
Moreover, there are often prices available but no market for them.
More than a hundred Body Tempering Pills—their value cannot be measured in monetary terms alone.
After sending Dongfang Sheng and the others away.
Ye Feng led Lan Yu, Xiahou Ba, and Fatty Situ into the manor.
Ye Feng distributed Hunyuan Pills to the three of them.
The Hunyuan Pill is a higher-level pill than the Body Tempering Pill, not only because the spiritual energy it contains far exceeds that of the Body Tempering Pill.
It can also deeply cleanse and temper the impurities deep within a martial artist's bone marrow and meridians, making cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.
It can be said that the value of one Hunyuan Pill is greater than that of ten Body Tempering Pills.
Ye Feng had his reasons for doing this.
Firstly, all three of them were his confidants, belonging to the core of his inner circle.
Secondly, these three are responsible for protecting Ouyang Luoxue, Chen Jiayin, and her sister, so they must improve their own strength as soon as possible.
The three of them were very happy and took the Hunyuan Pill to find places to cultivate.
"ah……"
Suddenly, a woman's scream echoed from the villa's lobby.
The voice was all too familiar; it belonged to Zhou Xiaoke.
Ye Feng didn't have time to think and rushed in.
They found Zhou Xiaoke lying on the living room floor, writhing in pain.
At first.
When Wei Jinzhong ordered his subordinate Qinglong to lead men to Jiangnan University to arrest his sister Ye Wushuang.
Zhou Xiaoke was severely injured by the opponent while protecting Wushuang.
The old headmaster was with her, and he also risked his life to protect his sister.
Although Ye Feng arrived in time later.
However, because he was in a hurry to save his sister, he only used some simple methods to keep both of them alive.
However, the old principal was only slightly injured and is now in good health.
Zhou Xiaoke was the most seriously injured.
Ye Feng planned to rescue his sister from Wei Jinzhong before turning back to completely heal both of them.
However, the situation later developed in a way that completely exceeded Ye Feng's expectations.
No one would have imagined that Wei Jinzhong would sell top-level military secrets to more than a dozen hostile countries.
In order to recover the losses and retrieve those confidential documents, Ye Feng had no choice but to take drastic measures, successively attacking the embassies of more than a dozen countries, including the United States, the United Kingdom, and Japan.
Subsequently, in order to hunt down the traitor Yuan Changkong, he went so far as to cross the ocean and cause chaos in Japan, forcing the Japanese imperial capital to submit and sign the humiliating Treaty of Renyin.
This shocked the world.
However, because of this, Ye Feng was unable to return in time to treat Zhou Xiaoke.
At that time, it was all done in a hurry.
He merely injected a wisp of spiritual energy into Zhou Xiaoke's body, keeping her alive.
Now, judging by the time, that wisp of spiritual energy should have been completely exhausted.
Back then, Zhou Xiaoke's two legs were broken by Qinglong, and all the tendons and veins in her body were also broken.
Once Ye Feng's spiritual energy is exhausted, Zhou Xiaoke will only be able to die slowly in agony.
Ye Wushuang, the younger sister, held Zhou Xiaoke tightly, tears streaming down her face with heartache. Seeing Ye Feng return, she was overjoyed and spoke eagerly.
"elder brother!"
"Come quickly and save Xiao Ke, she's dying."
"Xiaofeng, you're finally back."
Ouyang Luoxue and Chen Jiayin, the two women, also rushed forward to greet them.
Ye Feng didn't have time to spend much time with his fiancée.
"Luoxue, let me save Xiaoke first, and then I'll tell you."
Ouyang Luoxue smiled gently and nodded.
"Then hurry up."
"No matter what, we must save Xiao Ke's life."
Ye Feng quickly stepped forward, took Zhou Xiaoke from his sister's hands, and began to check her injuries.
The other person's forehead was dark, their eyes were closed, their face was bluish-black, and their breathing was weak.
Hu Qingniu stood helplessly by.
Just now, he tried everything he could, but he couldn't reconnect Zhou Xiaoke's severed tendons.
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