"Spirit-Calming Pills!"
The Patriarch of the Yang Family couldn't help but stare blankly at the dozen or so jade bottles Ye Yunfei had presented to him.
"Yes, Senior. These are Spirit-Calming Pills. They can soothe one's Soul Body, protecting it from interference by the surrounding environment and space distortions," Ye Yunfei nodded in confirmation.
"All of you, take them now. These are Spirit-Calming Pills."
After thinking for a moment, the Yang Family Patriarch waved his sleeve, extracting all the pills before him and sending them to float before the eyes of his clansmen as he spoke.
"Spirit-Calming Pills!"
The Yang Family members stared at the Divine Pills flying towards them, each one hesitating slightly. After all, they had all witnessed Ye Yunfei produce these pills. How much effect could pills from a mere Heavenly God possibly have?
"All of you, take them. Young Master Ye means well; these pills will undoubtedly benefit you," the Yang Patriarch instructed.
Following the Patriarch's words, the Yang Family members could only swallow the pills that had arrived before them and began refining them.
Soon, the Yang Family members finished consuming and refining the Divine Pills.
Then, those who had collapsed and been unable to rise started getting back on their feet.
"Huh?
Patriarch, my head... doesn't seem dizzy anymore. The surrounding space has stopped spinning, too.
It seems these pills are genuinely effective."
A Yang Family disciple who had previously been sprawled on the ground and unable to get up suddenly exclaimed in pleasant surprise.
"That's right, I'm not dizzy anymore either.
These pills are incredibly effective!"
Other Yang Family members who had fallen earlier also cried out in happy succession.
"Are they really that effective?"
Hearing the words of those who had taken the pills first, the other Yang members who hadn't yet consumed theirs felt a mix of shock and joy.
Even the Yang Family Patriarch was somewhat surprised.
"Senior, these pills have effects even on Sovereign Gods. It would be best for everyone to swallow one. They have a stabilizing effect on your Soul Bodies.
Even within chaotic space, it will be harder to become disoriented," Ye Yunfei said to the Yang Patriarch.
"Is that so?
Alright, young man, I believe you."
Seeing the Yang Family members who had taken the pills standing there one by one, energetic and spirited, the Yang Patriarch looked rather pleasantly surprised and nodded.
He then swallowed one of the Divine Pills Ye Yunfei had given him as well.
Immediately, he felt a potent medicinal energy instantly erupt within his body, surging like a tide into his Soul Sea, which instantly felt fortified.
If a Sovereign God like himself experienced such a noticeable effect after consuming the pill, the benefits obtained by the other Yang Family members must be even greater.
"Young man, these pills of yours are extremely useful and truly marvelous!"
The Yang Patriarch couldn't help but speak up.
"Indeed, Young Master, these Divine Pills you gifted have instantly enhanced the quality of my Soul Body significantly while also reinforcing my Soul Sea.
In other words, both my Soul Body and Soul Sea have benefited," a Yang Family Elder shouted happily.
Even an Elder felt the effect so clearly; the other Yang Family members experienced it even more profoundly.
"Patriarch, I feel that after taking that Divine Pill just now, the level of my Soul Power has noticeably increased by a large margin.
The Divine Pills this Young Master gifted us are truly remarkable."
Several Yang Family members exclaimed repeatedly.
"Young Master, I... I was disrespectful to you earlier. I sincerely apologize now."
A few Yang members who had previously spoken ill of Ye Yunfei now felt ashamed and stepped forward to offer apologies.
Ye Yunfei stood with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression calm and detached.
"Senior, shall we continue onwards?"
Ye Yunfei said to the Yang Family Patriarch.
"Very well.
Young man, let's proceed.
Oh, right. Young man, I still don't even know your name. Might I inquire?"
The Yang Patriarch suddenly felt that constantly calling the other party 'young man' was impolite. Faced with Ye Yunfei now, he dared not be the least bit neglectful. He understood that this young man before him must have an extraordinary background.
"You flatter me, Senior. I am called Ye Yunfei," Ye Yunfei stated plainly.
"So it is Young Master Ye.
Alright, everyone, continue forward as Young Master Ye suggests. Let's not waste any more time here."
The Yang Patriarch waved his hand and declared loudly.
Ye Yunfei strode forward, the Yang Patriarch following closely at his side, the rest of the Yang Family trailing behind them.
Having ingested the pills Ye Yunfei had just gifted them, their Soul Bodies and Soul Seas now fortified, they all appeared much more composed facing the bizarre space around them.
"Yang Feng, so your Yang Family has made it in here as well."
Just at that moment, a large group of people suddenly emerged from behind a tall white wall not far away. The leader, an elder in green robes, caught sight of the Yang Patriarch. His eyes narrowed imperceptibly before a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Zeng Huiming, it's you."
Seeing the green-robed elder, the Yang Patriarch also immediately halted, his voice turning somber.
"Yang Feng, while you are a Fourth Level Sovereign God, this labyrinth region is complex and winding, riddled with traps and dangers on all sides.
Do you not fear being all wiped out, attempting to lead your Yang clan through this maze?
If all you Yang people perish here, I'm afraid your family's strength will suffer a severe decline thereafter," the green-robed elder named Zeng Huiming said, sneering as he looked over the Yang contingent.
"Young Master Ye, this fellow is named Zeng Huiming. The Zeng Family is a clan with strength comparable to our Yang Family and has long-standing grievances with us.
So, whenever our two families encounter each other, these Zeng fellows always stir up trouble on purpose.
However, rest assured, Young Master Ye, our Yang Family does not fear them," the Yang Family Patriarch, Yang Feng, transmitted a message to Ye Yunfei.
"Yang Feng, who is that youngster? Why does he seem so unfamiliar?
I recall your Yang Family's younger generation doesn't seem to have a character like him. And he's actually standing beside you. Does this youngster have some sort of notable background?"
Zeng Huiming had noticed Ye Yunfei now. Seeing him standing shoulder-to-shoulder with the Yang Patriarch at the front of the group, Zeng Huiming couldn't help but show an expression of surprise.
This indicated that this youngster before him might be of no simple standing, prompting him to probe Ye Yunfei's origins.
Ye Yunfei stood there with an unchanged, detached expression, saying nothing.
"Zeng Huiming, Young Master Ye's origins are none of your concern," Yang Feng replied.
"Young Master Ye… Why have I never heard of him?"
Zeng Huiming regarded Ye Yunfei with suspicion.
The Zeng and Yang families had long been at odds, having engaged in many overt and covert conflicts.
In fact, the two clans regarded each other as rivals and even enemies.
Therefore, seeing Ye Yunfei standing alongside Yang Feng, Zeng Huiming immediately grew wary.
"Young Master Ye, let's go. Pay them no mind," Yang Feng said to Ye Yunfei.
"You there, youngster! Did you not hear our Zeng Family Patriarch's question?
You dare remain silent, showing such disrespect before our Patriarch. Are you tired of living?"
A middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward from the Zeng Family ranks at that moment, pointing a finger at Ye Yunfei and shouting harshly.
This was a Second Level Sovereign God.
Rumble!
As he spoke, he suddenly unleashed a powerful surge of Soul Force Energy, like raging waves, to suppress Ye Yunfei.
"Young Master Ye, be careful!"
Feeling the torrential surge of Soul Force Energy, Yang Feng's expression darkened, and he immediately spoke to Ye Yunfei.
"Young Master Ye is a distinguished guest of our Yang Family. Your Zeng Family actually dares to take action against him? Do you truly think our Yang Family is not here?"
Yang Feng fixed his sharp gaze on the Zeng Family's middle-aged man, his voice icy.
As soon as his words fell, he released a powerful wave of Soul Force Energy, positioning it as a shield before Ye Yunfei.
Ye Yunfei stood with hands behind his back, his face devoid of any expression, his gaze supremely indifferent as he glanced at the middle-aged man.
The Zeng Family's middle-aged man instantly paled, retreating several dozen steps in succession.
He suddenly discovered all sorts of bizarre thoughts and impulses arising within him — he actually wanted to kneel on the spot.
He knew this was highly abnormal and sensed it must be something Ye Yunfei had done to him.
Just then, this Zeng Family middle-aged man abruptly found himself within a strange world. All around him, countless terrifying creatures were launching attacks, rushing towards him like a frenzied tide.
"What on earth is happening?! Where did all these monsters come from? Where am I?"
The Zeng Family man cried out in shocked panic.
This was Hu Miao using her illusion arts on him.
Deploying an illusion to deal with a mere Second Level Sovereign God was child's play for Hu Miao now.
"What is going on?!"
The other members of the Zeng Family, including Patriarch Zeng Huiming, were both shocked and furious upon seeing this scene.