Lingxu, Sword Coffin, Blind Swordsman

After a long silence, Ye Feng spoke with unprecedented gravity.

"No, this matter must be reported to the boss!"

Meng Wanshu frowned and said, "Is it really necessary?"

"One Integration Realm cultivator died, and another was seriously injured."

"They probably won't dare to act rashly for a long time."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed sharply, his usually unfocused eyes narrowed into slits.

"No..."

"This organization is likely planning something big."

"Why do you say that?"

The woman frowned deeply, clearly unable to understand the connection.

Ye Feng closed his eyes, pondered for a long time, but ultimately couldn't find any connection between Meng Wanshu's assassination and the Xiao family's affairs.

Turning to look at the unconscious Xiao Chen, he sighed, "I'm afraid we'll have to wait until he wakes up to see if there are any clues."

"But the organization's power is so vast, what they're plotting must be significant!"

Ye Feng tapped his head, usually Li Guanqi handled this kind of brain work.

Suddenly having to think about these things himself was very uncomfortable.

Meng Wanshu took the mask and mobilized the entire Shenbao Domain's intelligence network to investigate the matter.

Seeing her like this, Ye Feng suddenly remembered that the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion and the boss seemed to have a good relationship.

It's just that he didn't have much contact with the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion, and the Heavenly Secrets Pavilion seemed to only recognize the boss.

It seems that all this can only wait until the boss finishes his Return to Void cultivation.

Lost in thought, Ye Feng suddenly noticed something.

He turned his head and saw a line of clear tears flowing from the corner of Xiao Chen's eye as he lay on the ice lotus.

Meng Wanshu was about to say something when Ye Feng stopped her and whispered.

"Sister-in-law, please go out first."

"But..."

Meng Wanshu glanced at Xiao Chen with a complex expression, the man seemed to sense something.

Stubbornly, he slowly turned his head away...

Ye Feng whispered, "Go out."

Seeing this, the woman left the cultivation room without showing any abnormality.

However, as soon as the woman left, Xiao Chen, lying on the ice lotus with his head turned away, trembled slightly.

The sound of sobbing was suppressed, a gurgling sound coming from his throat.

Listening to Xiao Chen's voice, Ye Feng also felt a little uncomfortable.

He walked straight to him and sat down, leaning against the cold ice lotus, Ye Feng lowered his head, not knowing what to say.

After a long silence, Ye Feng's deep voice slowly sounded.

"Cry it out... it'll feel better."

The voice echoed in the room, Xiao Chen, who had been suppressing his sobs, could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart and burst into tears!

The sound of weeping grew louder and louder...

Xiao Chen covered his face with his arm...

Even when crying, he was suppressing his voice.

But in the end, Xiao Chen's voice gradually turned into a roar.

"Ah!!! Ah!!!!!!!"

Icy killing intent spread out, but Ye Feng still didn't stop him.

He just sealed the entire space of the cultivation room, not allowing any sound to be transmitted.

Bang!!

Xiao Chen punched the ice lotus, his fist immediately torn and bloody.

But he was unaware, still punching the ice lotus beneath him, using it to vent the sadness in his heart.

Fragments of the broken ice lotus scattered everywhere, after a long time.

Xiao Chen, who had calmed down slightly, opened his eyes, his bloodshot eyes empty and numb.

His unfocused eyes stared blankly at the roof.

His hoarse voice, like that of an old man about to die, trembled with a sob.

"Second Brother..."

"I... I... don't have a father anymore..."

Ye Feng, who was leaning to the side, felt a sudden抽 in his heart, his heart as if it was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand!!

He originally thought that Xiao Chen was desperately guarding the domain behind him, surely he had already settled his loved ones.

But he didn't expect... it would be like this...

He wanted to say something, but the words of comfort reached his lips but stuck in his throat.

He couldn't say it, couldn't swallow it.

Ye Feng got up and hugged Xiao Chen into his arms, gently patting his back as if comforting a child.

He didn't know when even his own voice had become a little hoarse.

"Don't be afraid... you still have... brothers with you!"

Xiao Chen, who had sat up, leaned on Ye Feng's shoulder, his bloody arm drooping weakly.

Xiao Chen's lips trembled, tears gushing out like a dam breaking, he buried his head in Ye Feng's shoulder and cried loudly.

He originally thought that his father was lying to him in order to make him go back.

But on the way, he suddenly received a dangerous message from his family.

Before his father died, he roared, telling him not to come back...

That was the first time he felt his father's anxiety and concern.

Xiao Chen choked and murmured, "Old Xiao knew... if I came back... so many clansmen wouldn't have died..."

"He clearly knew... I have Heavenly Fire!!"

"He... clearly knew... I... I..."

Ye Feng could even imagine the scene of Xiao Chen's father protecting his son before his death.

At this time, Xiao Chen's emotions were extremely fluctuating, and even a complete sentence could not be said.

Ye Feng could not empathize, but could feel his sadness.

The man who once had the greatest resentment towards his family and his father.

At this time, he was full of regret...

Perhaps even now he doesn't understand why his father was so strict with him, so unwelcome.

This made him couldn't help but think of his own father.

If it wasn't for Li Guanqi, perhaps he would still be complaining about his father neglecting him and his mother, right?

Perhaps Xiao Chen's father also had unavoidable difficulties, but in any case...

Until the last moment of his life, he was thinking about not letting Xiao Chen come back.

At first, maybe the most powerful Abyssal Demon didn't appear, until he finally discovered that Abyssal Demon.

Feeling that he was not an opponent, he didn't want Xiao Chen to risk his life, and would rather he not come back!

At this time, Xiao Chen's emotions were very complex, and the voice of his father before his death constantly echoed in his mind, appearing repeatedly.

This made his emotions towards the resentment he once had towards his father even more complicated.

He didn't understand...

Why his family had to suffer such a disaster.

He didn't even know where those monster-like things came from, what their purpose was...

Ye Feng patted his back while using his Yuan energy to soothe the stagnant Qi in his body.

Gradually, Xiao Chen, who was overly sad, fell asleep at some point.

Ye Feng didn't leave either, he just sat beside him, afraid that he would do something stupid after he woke up.

He sighed several times in succession, he didn't even know how he should comfort him after Xiao Chen woke up.

The entire Xiao family's power was close to a thousand people, but this time it was severely damaged, with nearly half of them killed or injured.

Xiao Yue, the head of the Xiao family, died...

The Holy Clan Xiao family will probably be in a slump from now on, what should Xiao Chen do in the future?

Ye Feng felt annoyed when he thought of these things, and a hint of killing intent gradually flashed in his eyes!