Han Ying had long harbored a grudge against the conflict that had transpired between him and Ye Feng. Originally, Han Ying only knew that Ye Feng was the bridegroom of the Lin Family in Lin Tian City, and there was still a glimr of hope in dealing with Ye Feng. But now, Ye Feng had beco the grandson-in-law of the Gao Family, which totally altered his stature in Han Ying’s mind. To him, going after Ye Feng seed an impossible task.
Therefore, what Han Ying had to do was to make Ye Feng suffer in other ways, even if he couldn’t lay a finger on him.
Ye Feng rushed back to his room, where Lin Shiyu was already waiting for his return.
Lin Shiyu lay on the bed with joy shining in her eyes and asked upon seeing Ye Feng, "You’re back!"
"Yes, I am back," Ye Feng’s face rarely showed a tender smile. He sat beside the bed, pulled Lin Shiyu into his embrace, and started to take her pulse.
In a short ti, Ye Feng had already sensed the little life developing inside Lin Shiyu, and he felt incredibly content.
Ye Feng looked at Lin Shiyu and said, "Shiyu, don’t worry. Once this matter is fully settled, I will take you back to Lin Tian City and hold a grand wedding for you!"
"Mhm!" Lin Shiyu nodded contentedly, her eyes brimming with sweetness, as if the unpleasantness with the Gao Family from the day before had been entirely forgotten, as though there was nothing more important than this mont.
Ye Feng gently massaged Lin Shiyu, at the sa ti channeling his True Essence into her body to help regulate her condition. In this way, not only would Lin Shiyu’s physical constitution improve, but the fetus inside her would also receive a significant boost.
Lin Shiyu felt a warm current enter her body, making her feel incredibly comfortable, as if all her fatigue was vanishing under its influence, leaving her completely relaxed.
Before long, Lin Shiyu entered into a deep sleep.
Lin Shiyu, asleep, was completely unaware of the surrounding movents. Ye Feng gently laid her down and covered her with a blanket before quietly leaving the room.
Ye Feng had an agreent with Hu Yunyun, that she would take him to Blood Hand’s stronghold today.
Although Ye Feng also wanted to stay by Lin Shiyu’s side, he knew that he had to deal with all the matters at hand in Longdu before he could live a peaceful life with her.
At half-past eleven at night, behind Longdu University, Ye Feng had just arrived when he heard Hu Yunyun’s voice.
"You really are a slowpoke. We agreed on eleven o’clock, and you show up half an hour late!" Hu Yunyun looked at Ye Feng with a complaining face, her eyes filled with a wistful charm - seductive enough to captivate anyone else.
But Ye Feng remained as calm as ever, as if he hadn’t even noticed Hu Yunyun’s look.
Ye Feng responded casually, "I thought you wouldn’t dare to co, quite a surprise actually."
Hu Yunyun nodded, "You got that right, I indeed didn’t dare to co. I’m here to persuade you to give up. Blood Hand isn’t as simple as you think. If you really go, you’re surely not going to have a good end!"
Ye Feng shook his head, his face showing indifference, completely disregarding Hu Yunyun’s words.
"I am not as simple as you think either. My thods are not sothing you can understand..." Ye Feng spoke with utter calmness, yet his words carried unabashed arrogance.
Lin Shiyu angrily scolded, "Ye Feng, why won’t you ever listen? Do you even realize that this ti you’ll be facing the Sect Hierarch of Blood Hand, whose power is unfathomable? Going there is akin to committing suicide!"
Ye Feng frowned, his eyes showing impatience, "Whether I am going to my death, I don’t know, but I do know that if you keep blabbering and don’t lead the way, you’ll be the one to die..."
"You..." Hu Yunyun was so angry she turned red in the face and stomped her foot, looking at Ye Feng in a rage but was lost for words. She knew Ye Feng was right; he indeed possessed that strength.
A Middle Innate Grandmaster like Ding Yuan had no chance to react before he was cut in half by Ye Feng. How could Hu Yunyun, a Demon Cultivator with Inner Strength, possibly be a match for Ye Feng? If Ye Feng decided to kill her, it would be as simple as lifting a hand.
"Alright, let’s go!" Ye Feng commanded in a domineering tone, leaving no room for Hu Yunyun to object.
With no other choice, Hu Yunyun nodded in resignation, her eyes even showing a hint of despair, "Alright, I’ll take you there. Ye Feng, I hope you can promise , if you feel outmatched, you’ll take and run away imdiately!"
Ye Feng replied impatiently, "Fine, if we are outmatched, I’ll take you and run."
Ye Feng’s agreent was just to put Hu Yunyun’s mind at ease, but as for the scenario of being outmatched she ntioned, Ye Feng had never even considered it. He knew very well that such a situation would never occur.
Upon hearing Ye Feng’s promise, Hu Yunyun finally took a breather. The depth of Ye Feng’s power was equally unfathomable to her, and she thought that although Ye Feng was surely not a match, the prospect of escaping with her wouldn’t be too difficult.
With this thought, Hu Yunyun felt sowhat reassured.
Oscar Bar, the newest bar to open its doors in Longdu, quickly beca one of the largest and most luxurious bars in the city. Here, you could see curvaceous beauties and wealthy n throwing money around.
This place was the most vibrant hub of nightlife in Longdu, a glittering and intoxicating hotspot coveted by the younger crowd.
In that mont, a young couple appeared at the entrance of the Oscar Bar, capturing everyone’s attention with the arrival of the woman.
The woman, scantily clad and stylishly dressed, with an explosive figure, captivating eyes, and flaming red lips, seed like a born nightclub siren, drawing the gaze of people outside to her.
As for the man by her side, in such a place, no matter how handso or distinctive you are, no one cares. Here, all the n care about is whether you have enough money and if you’re generous with it!
They were none other than Ye Feng and Hu Yunyun.
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