As soon as he finished speaking, that terrifying aura burst forth, the fearsome pressure weighing on Ruan Xiaoyu and Grandmaster Hu.
Ruan Xiaoyu and Grandmaster Hu immediately broke out in cold sweat, feeling as if a mountain of countless zhang was pressing down on them, making even their breathing difficult.
Under Ye Feng’s intimidating presence, they felt like utterly insignificant ants.
The irony was that they had always thought of Ye Feng as nothing more than a useless person, who had killed the Third and Fourth Elders of the Black Miao only by sheer luck.
Ruan Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, assuring Ye Feng, "Mr. Ye, rest assured, I won’t break my promise to you. I will not divulge a single bit of information about this place, you have my word."
"Good," Ye Feng nodded faintly, "Go take it, but remember, only one hundred milliliters is allowed."
"Understood!" Ruan Xiaoyu took out a graduated bottle, filled it up to one hundred milliliters, and placed it in her bag.
Ye Feng walked over to the Golden Armored Poison Corpse and lifted its head.
Looking at the head of the Golden Armored Poison Corpse, Little Ai made a face of disgust, "That’s so gross, Big Brother Ye Feng, what do you want with that thing?"
Ye Feng spoke indifferently, "I had an agreement with Chief Cha Fu. If I don’t bring the head back, how would he believe that I’ve slain the Golden Armored Poison Corpse?"
"That makes sense, then bring it along..." Little Ai nodded.
Soon after, the group left the Spirit Stone mining cave, and within a short time, they arrived at the corridor of deadly miasma they had passed earlier. Grandmaster Hu looked at Ye Feng awkwardly, "Master Ye, please take the princess out. I’ve been severely injured and no longer have the ability to escort the princess through the corridor."
Ye Feng shook his head, "No need, just wait for me a moment."
Then, Ye Feng stepped into the middle of the deadly miasma corridor. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide, his chest expanded, and he began to breathe in deeply. Instantly, an immense suction force erupted from Ye Feng’s mouth.
The surrounding deadly miasma started to surge crazily into Ye Feng’s mouth, and his complexion gradually turned black.
Seeing Ye Feng’s face turning black, Little Ai called out anxiously, "Big Brother Ye Feng, are you alright?"
Ye Feng remained calm. Apart from his darkened face, there seemed to be nothing else wrong. He gestured with his hand to indicate that he was fine. The deadly miasma swirled into Ye Feng’s body as if pouring into a massive vortex.
In less than five minutes, all the deadly miasma in the corridor had been absorbed by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that after neutralizing the deadly miasma, the accumulated toxins in his body had diminished by quite a bit.
Ye Feng figured that, even without any Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, with just one month of cultivation, he could fully recover his cultivation and injuries to the initial level of the Legendary realm.
Except for a few beads of sweat on his forehead, Ye Feng immediately returned to normal, his complexion as healthy as ever.
"This..." Watching Ye Feng, who seemed to defy natural order, Little Ai, Ruan Xiaoyu, and Grandmaster Hu were utterly stunned, their mouths agape. They had just regarded Ye Feng with disdain, thinking he was a burden.
They had all thought Ye Feng was poisoned, not realizing that he had deliberately absorbed all those deadly miasmic poisons into his body.
Ye Feng explained faintly, "My body has some toxins that cannot be expelled. Now that I have absorbed these highly poisonous miasmas, I’m using poison to fight poison, which will help neutralize some of the toxins inside me."
"Is he even human?" Little Ai, Grandmaster Hu, Ruan Xiaoyu, they were completely stunned, and at the same time felt an immense sense of shame.
Little Ai had previously thought that Ye Feng had been poisoned, and that her Detoxification Pill was highly effective.
Now it looks like Ye Feng had intentionally absorbed the highly poisonous miasma into his body, and this toxic miasma didn’t affect Ye Feng in the slightest.
Ye Feng and his group made their way back along the same path, and before long, they arrived back outside the Chiyou Divine Cave.
It was already deep into the night. Ruan Xiaoyu looked at Ye Feng with gratitude and deeply bowed, "Master Ye, I’m deeply indebted to you for this. I will remember your kindness in my heart."
Ye Feng waved his hand, not minding in the least, "Enough, just remember the words I’ve said."
"Yes!" Ruan Xiaoyu nodded, "Master Ye, I will always remember you. When I come to Dragon Country in the future, I will definitely come to find you!"
Ye Feng waved his hand again, "Alright, go then..."
As the sound of his voice faded, Ye Feng left with Little Ai.
Now, it was past six in the evening. The sun had set, and the sky gradually darkened.
Little Ai was also returning to the White Miao with Ye Feng.
Quickly, it reached eleven o’clock at night. In the Bai Miao Village, Cha Fu was pulling Li Linfeng up for drinks and a game of chess.
The two were having a great time, thoroughly enjoying themselves.
Cha Fu checked the time, "It’s already eleven o’clock. I wonder how Little Ai and Ye Feng are doing?"
Cha Fu wasn’t worried about Little Ai’s safety. Having spent these past two days getting to know Ye Feng, Cha Fu was certain that, despite his youthful appearance, Ye Feng was a Grandmaster, and a very powerful one at that.
The Golden Armored Poison Corpse may be formidable, but it was usually asleep. As long as you didn’t wake it, there would be no trouble.
Even if the Golden Armored Poison Corpse did awaken, Cha Fu believed that with Ye Feng’s strength, even if he was no match for it, there would have been no problem in escaping with Little Ai.
"Boom~~" But just at that moment, a thunderous explosion roared. Suddenly, the gate of the White Miao Village was engulfed in fire and flames.
"What’s going on?" The people of the White Miao Clan were startled by the sudden blast and rushed out their doors.
Right at that time, a young man of the White Miao Clan hurriedly rushed to Cha Fu.
"Clan Leader, it’s terrible, terrible! It’s the people of the Black Miao, the Black Miao are attacking!"
"Go, let’s see!" Cha Fu’s brow furrowed, and with a command, he immediately led two dozen clan members towards the gate.
They saw at the gate of the White Miao Clan, Fu Kun and a middle-aged Miao man with a fierce appearance and a face covered in scars standing together.
That middle-aged Miao man was none other than the current Clan Leader of the Black Miao, as well as Fu Kun’s father, Fu Ke...