‘Senior Brother Ye Yunfei has returned!’
As soon as Ye Yunfei, along with Hu Miao and Huang Shang, stepped into the headquarters, the entire place erupted in excitement.
Every disciple of the Tianyuan Sect was wildly fervent. Upon hearing the news, they immediately rushed out to welcome Ye Yunfei.
The entire headquarters bubbled with fervor.
‘Senior Brother Ye really is back!’
‘Welcome Senior Brother Ye!’
‘Senior Brother Ye!’
…
Thousands of Tianyuan Sect disciples lined both sides of the path, offering a formal welcome to Ye Yunfei.
*Clap clap clap…*
Some disciples even broke into enthusiastic applause the moment they saw Ye Yunfei.
The waves of applause resounded through the heavens.
Their gazes were full of reverence and admiration as they fixed their eyes on Ye Yunfei. Ye Yunfei had utterly and completely become their idol.
When the news that Ye Yunfei, single-handedly, had forced the Chen Clan to sue for peace and pay compensation reached the Tianyuan Sect, the entire sect, from top to bottom, had been shaken to the core.
And then, they were all beside themselves with elation.
Because everyone understood that, thanks to Ye Yunfei, it probably wouldn't be long before the Tianyuan Sect would inevitably rise to prominence completely.
‘Haha, Ye Yunfei, you're back.’
The elders and high-ranking members of the Tianyuan Sect, having heard of his arrival, hurried out to welcome him.
‘Fei'er, you've returned!’
Moved, Ye Tianpeng also rushed over with several elders of the Ye Family.
‘Alright.
Everyone, disperse now.’
Looking at the scene before him, Ye Yunfei felt slightly at a loss for words. He waved his hand and gave the order.
‘Senior Brother Ye has ordered us to disperse!
Everyone, disperse immediately!’
Upon seeing Ye Yunfei issue the command, the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect immediately scrambled to obey, and tranquility was restored in an instant.
Right now, Ye Yunfei was nothing short of a lofty god in the eyes of those disciples!
‘Young Master Ye, my respects. I am Xia Houqiang, the sect leader of the Sky Wolf Sect. A humble gift, nothing worthy of esteem, but I hope Young Master Ye will accept it graciously!’
‘I am the chief of the Verdant Sun Sect. I came specifically, bringing gifts, to pay my respects to Young Master Ye!’
‘I am the sect leader of the Heavenly Star Sect…’
…
After the several thousand disciples of the Tianyuan Sect had dispersed, immediately, one distinguished-looking stranger after another cautiously approached Ye Yunfei, paying their respects respectfully and reporting their names and titles.
They were all actually the leaders or patriarchs of various sects or families.
While announcing their names, they each took out space rings and eagerly tried to hand them to Ye Yunfei.
These space rings were all filled with copious amounts of wealth.
‘Elder Ren, what is the situation with these people?’
Ye Yunfei turned his gaze toward Elder Ren and asked.
‘These factions have all had business dealings with our Tianyuan Sect in the past. However, they suddenly severed their cooperative relationship with our sect a while ago. What’s more, they embezzled quite a bit of our Tianyuan Sect's wealth.’
Elder Ren whispered this information to Ye Yunfei.
‘So that's how it is.
Elder Ren, you handle this matter. Remember, these people only respond to hardball tactics, not soft talk. You don’t have to be overly polite to them.’
Ye Yunfei nodded and said.
After speaking, Ye Yunfei took Hu Miao and Huang Shang and headed back toward his small pavilion, paying no further heed to those leaders.
Several dozen faction leaders watched as Ye Yunfei left, their expressions one of utmost respect, not daring to show the slightest hint of displeasure.
Who were they kidding? This young man before them was the type of existence that forced even the Chen Clan to lower its head and submit.
Compared to him, what were their small sects and families?
Back in the day, Ye Yunfei had, in a single stroke, wiped out fifteen sects in a row, his fearsome reputation widely known.
In front of Ye Yunfei, the leaders and patriarchs of these minor factions didn't dare breathe heavily, treading as if on thin ice. How could they dare show dissatisfaction?
A short while later.
Ye Yunfei had returned to his small pavilion to rest and recuperate.
During this recent period, he had moved against Tianyou Tomb and the Chen Clan, traveling far and wide and fighting several hard battles in succession. In his heart, he felt somewhat weary.
Half a day later.
Suddenly, a graceful figure barged into Ye Yunfei's small pavilion.
It was none other than Long Yingying.
‘Ye Yun… Senior Brother Ye…’
Long Yingying’s beautiful eyes looked at Ye Yunfei, containing astonishment, curiosity, and also a bit of restraint.
‘Senior Sister Long, it's fine to just call me by my name.’
Ye Yunfei gave a faint smile.
‘This… Alright, I know you’re not the type to stand on ceremony.
Ye Yunfei, I heard that you alone stormed the Chen Clan’s headquarters gate and in the end forced them to sue for peace and compensate. Is that really true? That’s too unbelievable. Could you tell me in detail what happened back then?’
Long Yingying’s exquisite little face leaned in close to Ye Yunfei, like an inquisitive child, revealing two cute little canines.
Her perfectly curvaceous figure was positioned fully in front of Ye Yunfei, clear for him to see.
Waves of a maiden's unique, faint fragrance drifted straight into Ye Yunfei's nose.
In fact, a few strands of her lovely hair brushed against Ye Yunfei's face, making it itch slightly.
‘Ahem… Senior Sister Long, that really was far too exaggerated. People added exaggerated colors when telling the story, pure nonsense. So there’s not much to say about it. You just don’t need to believe it.’
A bit unable to handle this bold-type little beauty before him, Ye Yunfei gave a perfunctory reply.
‘Hmph, fine, don't tell me then. It's no big deal.’
Long Yingying was a bit displeased.
‘But you said before that you’d help activate the War Clan Bloodline within my body. You can't go back on your word on this one!’
Long Yingying took a step closer as she spoke to Ye Yunfei.
By doing so, her fragrant body almost pressed against Ye Yunfei.
‘Alright.
I haven't forgotten.
I’ll send someone right away to purchase the relevant spiritual herbs and Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, and then help you activate the War Clan Bloodline in your body.’
Ye Yunfei said.
‘Really?! That’s wonderful! After I activate the bloodline in my body, I want to be just as formidable as you!’
Upon hearing this, Long Yingying couldn't help but be overjoyed, filled with anticipation.
‘After activating the War Clan Bloodline, your strength will improve a thousandfold in a day. It will definitely be very impressive.’
Ye Yunfei laughed.
The War Clan was an extremely ancient and powerful race. In the ancient era, its might once reverberated throughout the myriad worlds, forging a reputation of awe-inspiring prestige.
Later on, although they gradually declined due to dwindling numbers, no one dared deny the strength of this ancient clan.
‘Ye Yunfei, thank you.
Activating the bloodline in my body is my life’s greatest dream.
Thankfully I met you. Only now does it seem possible for this dream of mine to be realized.’
Long Yingying’s beautiful eyes gazed at Ye Yunfei, a look of gratitude flickering within them.
At the same time, deep in her eyes, there was a subtle, extraordinary brilliance as she stared at Ye Yunfei, appearing somewhat scorchingly intense.
In her heart, the fondness she felt for this youth before her had already multiplied.
‘Senior Sister Long, we’re all family here. No need for formalities.’
Ye Yunfei was finding Long Yingying's gaze a little hard to bear.
‘By the way, Ye Yunfei, do you have your eye on any girl? If not… how about I introduce one to you?’
Long Yingying suddenly gave a sly smile, speaking with an exaggerated air of mystery.
‘What?’
Ye Yunfei couldn't help but be taken aback.
‘Hehe, I'm just teasing you. Look how scared you got, no fun.
Alright, I’m leaving now.
Remember to help me activate my bloodline.’
Long Yingying covered her mouth and laughed, then scurried off like a whirlwind.
Ye Yunfei couldn't help but shake his head with a bitter smile.