Salon felt as if he had escaped from hell, having walked a circle around the Ghost Gate. He pushed his speed to the extreme and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye, while the power of Ye Feng was deeply imprinted in Salon’s heart. Salon had been left with a tremendous shadow, one that he believed would instill fear of Ye Feng in him for the rest of his life. If he couldn’t see through it, Salon’s cultivation might never break through in the future. Salon was also acutely aware in his heart that he was no longer a match for Ye Feng, and would only be less so in the future. Ye Feng was younger, with greater potential, and the gap between them would only grow larger. Everyone was surprised to see the crisis in the Central Combat Zone resolved so simply, leaving them in utter shock. Both Salon and Pope Karloff were figures of legend, after all. Yet after Ye Feng’s arrival, he effortlessly resolved the situation, protecting Dragon Country and its warriors. Liu Mu and several other commanders were already in utter admiration of Ye Feng. After solving all the troubles, Ye Feng didn’t immediately return to Lin Tian City but instead coordinated with the Old War God, taking people to the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb to transport the materials back to the Central Combat Zone. Originally, Ye Feng could have easily used the Execution God Ring to transport the materials from the Xuanyuan Sword Tomb. But doing so would expose the Execution God Ring of Ye Feng, which was even more mysterious than the Heaven Slaying God Sword. It absolutely could not be easily revealed. Currently, the known storage rings on Earth have a capacity of at most less than ten cubic meters, but even Ye Feng doesn’t fully know the size of the Execution God Ring’s space, indicating its immense value. After resolving everything, Ye Feng finally returned to Lin Tian City. Upon arriving at the Lin Family, he pushed open the door to find Liu Keke, Sheng Xingzi, and Lin Zhen waiting for him. Before returning, Ye Feng had already notified everyone that he would be coming back, so they set aside their work to await his return. However, after returning, Ye Feng didn’t see Han Yi or Lin Shiyu, which left him puzzled. Ye Feng furrowed his brows and looked at Lin Zhen: "Grandfather, where are Shiyu and the others?" Get full chapters from 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡•𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚•𝙣𝙚𝙩 This time, Ye Feng had been away for more than three years, and he wanted to spend some good time with Lin Shiyu and Han Yi, but they weren’t there upon his return. Lin Zhen shook his head helplessly: "The two of them went to an Inner Hidden Sect, taken by people from the Penglai Immortal Pavilion..." "Penglai Immortal Pavilion!" As soon as Ye Feng heard the name, he frowned and his face darkened, emanating a strong killing intent. Clearly displeased, Ye Feng had never had a fond opinion of these hidden Martial Arts sects and eminent families. Now, upon his return, his two wives had been taken away. How could Ye Feng be happy about this? The terrifying pressure that he released directly affected everyone present. Everyone suddenly felt the space solidifying as if airflow stopped, and gravity seemed to increase, making everyone uncomfortable and causing cold sweat to trickle down their foreheads. "Ye Feng, don’t be too quick to get angry!" Lin Zhen hurried to say, "Han Yi and Shiyu left voluntarily." "Oh?" Ye Feng was slightly taken aback and then calmed down, looking at Lin Zhen in confusion. Sir Lin Zhen said, "The people from Penglai Immortal Pavilion came out for training and had already notified the authorities of Dragon Country, received permission, and coincidentally discovered Han Yi and Lin Shiyu, thinking they were promising talents for cultivation. So, they invited them to join Penglai Immortal Pavilion voluntarily, and if they were unwilling, the people of Penglai wouldn’t force them. Even if they joined Penglai, they could leave the pavilion anytime." Sir Lin Zhen took a sip of water and continued: "Both Han Yi and Lin Shiyu felt they were too weak and wanted to improve themselves to match you, and Penglai Immortal Pavilion is the strongest, most resource-rich Martial Arts sect in Dragon Country. They wanted to enhance themselves to be more worthy of you in the future!" After hearing Sir Lin Zhen’s words, Ye Feng finally calmed down completely. Ye Feng could understand the thoughts of Han Yi and Lin Shiyu. Typically, no one lives past eighty to a hundred years old, which is already remarkable, and only by reaching the Legendary realm can one extend life to one hundred and fifty years. And for Divine Realm experts, the maximum lifespan could be over two hundred years. If Lin Shiyu and Han Yi do not enhance their abilities, when Ye Feng surpasses a hundred, he would still remain youthful, while Han Yi and Lin Shiyu would be elderly. Naturally, they would feel inferior and unworthy of Ye Feng. Ye Feng empathized with their feelings, though he still felt helpless. In truth, if effective training was desired, Ye Feng was the best teacher. As the War God of Dragon Country with the richest resources, they had no need to join Penglai Immortal Pavilion to enhance their skills. Sir Lin Zhen said, "Ye Feng, I heard from the people of Penglai that Penglai Immortal Pavilion is the only female-only sect among the Inner Hidden Sects, with a tradition spanning thousands of years. Shiyu writes to us monthly, and I already wrote to inform her of your return, so they might return in a few days. There’s no need to hurry." Ye Feng nodded lightly: "Alright, I’ll wait a few days. If they don’t return within a week, I’ll go to Penglai myself to find them!" Later, Lin Zhen prepared a banquet for Ye Feng, and his friends came to the Lin Family to welcome him back. Soon it was the next day, and by 8:30 a.m., the Lin Family received guests. An elderly man over sixty and a noble yet pristine woman arrived. They were none other than old acquaintances of Ye Feng, among the first friends he met after arriving in Lin Tian City, from one of the four great families of Lin Tian City: Li Linfeng, and Li Xue’er.