Douluo: I Am Unparalleled in the World

It still depends on whether Ye Feng is willing to break through his Soul Power here and now!!

As Tang San lay motionless on the ground, his faint breath was barely detectable.

[Inventory: Endure for One Minute Pill.]

Ye Feng could still concoct hundreds of elixirs not listed in the system for when he might need them, ready for immediate use.

On the other side, Du Gubo and the others.

"I think it's about time, Yue Guan, you should swiftly take Xiaowu back to Martial Soul Hall. If there's any delay and an accident occurs, it wouldn't be good to explain to His Holiness the Pope."

"Hmm, of course, there's no need for you, Du Gubo, to fret over my affairs. You'd better go check on your granddaughter to see if she's come back early."

"Hmph, my granddaughter and I have tough lives; nothing will happen to her, and there's no need for your unwarranted worries," Du Gubo retorted.

Du Gubo and Yue Guan spoke with one another.

"Cough cough, you two go on chatting; I'll go check on how Ye Feng is doing!" said Your Highness Crown Prince.

He walked alone toward the place where Ye Feng was, feeling that Ye Feng was waiting for him just a short distance away.

"Feng'er!" Xue'er's voice called out.

On the way, Your Highness Crown Prince no longer appeared masculine; instead, he swiftly reverted to Qian Renxue's visage.

"I'm over here!" Ye Feng replied.

Xue'er followed the sound towards Ye Feng, but as she had not yet sighted him, she wondered if it was an illusion. Regardless, she told herself that Ye Feng must be nearby.

To locate Ye Feng, she continued forward; the deeper she went, the more something felt amiss, a chill creeping up her back.

Finally, she spotted a figure!

Across from her was someone digging in the earth; she speculated whether they were a tomb raider or someone burying a body.

"Xue'er, how did you find your way here?"

Ye Feng's face was covered in dust and mud, and he was holding a large shovel, continuing to dig!

Tang San lay on the ground, indeed resembling a dead man!

He was going to bury Tang San alive, correct?

Xue'er quickly realized that Tang San was indeed alive, being buried under the soil.

"I came to tell you some good news, Xiaowu has been taken back to Martial Soul Hall by Yue Guan, and in about half an hour, I must return as well."

"Your vengeance is fulfilled and matters tidied up; what plans do you have next? Why don't you come back with me?" Xue'er told Ye Feng, wanting him to return with her to Martial Soul Hall so they could have each other's company.

"Of course, I want to go back with you, but I'm afraid I can't today; I still have a very important matter to finish," Ye Feng replied coolly.

Xue'er felt a twinge of disappointment; she had tried to help Ye Feng, only to be told he couldn't return yet, contrary to her expectations.

"I'm not intending to keep it from you indefinitely. I will return to Martial Soul Hall, it's just a matter of time. In the future, Martial Soul Hall will belong to both of us, and no one will dare to take it away," he said.

Ye Feng shared his deepest thoughts with Xue'er, hinting that they could be together forever.

"Actually, I am still waiting for someone to appear!!" Ye Feng revealed.

Who could this person be, worth such anticipation?

"Tang Hao, is it Tang Hao!?" Xue'er guessed.

"Ye Feng, you can't be joking about facing him alone without someone to assist you; it would be very difficult to win. We only won last time by luck, and now you're telling me you're waiting for Tang Hao," she said anxiously.

"Please believe me, Xue'er, I can defeat him. Just wait for my good news," Ye Feng said with a slight grin.

"You might not know, but I've long since formed an elite team capable of combat without a hitch. If you don't believe me, you can visit my Lingfeng Sect to see for yourself. However, Du Gubo deserves most of the credit for spending so much time helping me train this elite team."

That's why Ye Feng was so confident, unafraid of the battle awaiting him.

Tang San had been buried alive, and apart from Xue'er, no one else was aware of this. She trusted that Xue'er would not betray Ye Feng.

"Actually, I'm aware of all that," Xue'er admitted.

She had already tracked Ye Feng, who had opened an inn and secretly started a training class, recruiting numerous apprentices to form hundreds of excellent teams!

Unless Ye Feng spoke up, Xue'er had no intention of bringing it up.

"So that's it, you've been silently supporting my methods, Xue'er. You really are a good person, always quietly backing me," Ye Feng said excitedly.

"What I'm most worried about now is not being able to relax concerning you. If Tang Hao's father finds out about you burying Tang San, your trouble will be even greater, and you won't be able to escape."

"But then again, if Tang Hao really comes looking for you, I'll stand by your side, so there's no need to be afraid," Xue'er comforted him.

"Hiss—!!"

Suddenly, a howling wind surged, bringing with it an intense aura of death.

Could it be that he was truly coming now?

"Old Flayer, instead of sitting comfortably at my Dugu Family's home, why come to this forsaken back mountain? I've had people looking for you everywhere without finding you, only for you to show up here."

"Your Highness Crown Prince, you're here too. I thought you had returned to Martial Soul Hall with Yue Guan," said Du Gubo.

At this moment, Du Gubo spoke.

"I haven't returned yet; there are some matters I need to discuss with Ye Feng alone. Since you're here too, why not join us to discuss what to do if Tang Hao really shows up?" suggested Your Highness Crown Prince.

As he heard about the potential reappearance of Tang Hao, his face paled.

Wasn't the man already killed? How could he still be alive—impossible!