Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

The poor-quality teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. At that moment, the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Feng with his sharp eyes.    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, looked nervous. He quickly lowered his head and picked up the broken teacup on the ground.    

The deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army narrowed his eyes and observed for a moment. When he saw Ye Feng pick up the teacup and put it on the table with a calm expression, he retracted his gaze.    

"Phew..."    

The sharp vision disappeared from his body, and Ye Feng immediately took a deep breath. His back, which was soaked in cold sweat, felt cold.    

When the teacup fell to the ground, Ye Feng realized that something was wrong. He immediately retracted his divine sense, stabilized his mind, and pretended to be an ordinary person.    

The commander of the Angry Blood Army also had a sharp sense. He immediately noticed Ye Feng. Fortunately, Ye Feng had hidden himself well, so he didn't notice anything wrong.    

"Big brother, run into the Vast Cold Mountain Range!"    

Ye Feng's expression was the same as usual, but his hands under his sleeves suddenly clenched tightly. He had overheard the conversation between the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army and the City Lord of the Desolate Ancient City and knew that Ye Han was in a bad situation. He couldn't help but worry in his heart.    

As the elder brother, Ye Han was very competent. He was especially good to Ye Feng and Ye Xuan. Every day, he would bring them around to play and satisfy their various small wishes. Therefore, Ye Feng's feelings for Ye Han were very deep.    

Moreover, Ye Han was now at the Divine Ability Realm. Not only was he the pillar of the Ye Family, he was also the Northern General of the Morning Star Country. If anything happened to Ye Han, it would be a disaster for both the Ye Family and the Morning Star Country.    

"No, Big Brother must be safe!"    

Ye Feng's heart was in a state of panic. He had already lost his composure. He once again extended his divine sense to eavesdrop on the conversation between the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army and the Ancient Desolate City Lord.    

Such an action was naturally very risky, and it could even be said to be stupid. After all, the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army had just been suspicious of Ye Feng, and he must be on guard now. If Ye Feng extended his divine sense over, he would definitely be discovered, and the consequences would be unimaginable.    

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was burning with anxiety. He had taken such a risk to gather information. However, before his divine sense could approach the commander of the Angry Blood Army, a powerful divine sense suddenly collided with him.    

"Brat, do you want to die? How dare you eavesdrop!"    

A hoarse voice sounded in his mind. Ye Feng's heart trembled. He calmed down from his anxiety and began to observe the person who sent him the message, but he didn't see any trace of him.    

"I'm here."    

At that moment, the voice in his mind rang in his ear. Ye Feng turned his head and saw an old man in a Daoist robe sitting beside him with a smile on his face.    

"I saved your life. Can you treat me to a meal?"    

As the old man spoke, he grabbed a pair of chopsticks and picked up a piece of beef with soy sauce that had just been served on the table and stuffed it into his mouth.    

"Senior, you saved my life. Not to mention one meal, even ten or a hundred meals are reasonable."    

Ye Feng's expression became solemn. This old man was the Qi Control realm expert he had seen at the stall earlier. He seemed to have his eyes on the small bottle as well, but Ye Feng was one step ahead of him.    

And now, although the old man had helped Ye Feng in a dangerous moment, it also meant one thing. He had been following Ye Feng in secret. Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared here.    

"Hehe, little brother, your words are quite pleasant to hear."    

The old man in the Daoist robe chuckled. A profound look flashed across his eyes as he looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Little brother, are you also from the wilderness?"    

Ye Feng was startled when he heard this. However, he maintained a smile on his face and asked, "Senior, why do you say that?"    

"The people of the Wilderness are searching for the Desolate Blood."    

The Taoist-robed old man's expression turned serious as he said, "Little brother, since you obtained the Desolate Blood from the stall, your identity will naturally be exposed."    

"Desolate Blood?"    

Ye Feng muttered in his heart and became more and more puzzled. He felt that he had accidentally touched some big secret, but he didn't know what this Desolate Blood was. There was no blood that he had obtained from the stall.    

"Little brother, don't be nervous."    

When the old man saw that Ye Feng was silent, he waved his hand with a smile. "To be honest, I am also from the Wilderness. The people of the Wilderness help each other. This is the rule."    

"From the looks of it, you must have just entered the Wilderness, so you don't know much about the people of the Wilderness. You will naturally understand after interacting with them more."    

The old man's words were straightforward, but Ye Feng was even more confused. He couldn't understand the people of the Wilderness at all.    

When the old man saw that Ye Feng was still silent, he thought that Ye Feng still had some concerns, so he stopped talking about this topic and changed the topic.    

"Little brother, you are really daring to eavesdrop on the conversation of the deputy commander of the Angry Blood Army. Don't do that in the future."    

"Yes, I was reckless just now."    

Ye Feng nodded solemnly when he heard the old man's words. If the old man hadn't discovered his divine sense and stopped him in advance, it would have been terrible if the commander of the Angry Blood Army had discovered him.    

"You have to be careful in the future. Although you will obtain great power in the early stages of the Wilderness, it is still not enough to fight against Divine Abilities."    

The daoist-robed old man smiled and raised his eyebrows, "However, if you can cultivate to the peak stage or reach 50% of the Ancient Desolate Blood, you'll be able to fight against a Divine Power."    

"Oh?"    

Ye Feng was a little surprised. Although he didn't know what the Manhuang people and the Desolate Blood were, he could tell from the old man's words that once the Manhuang people cultivated to the peak of the Qi Control realm, they would be able to fight divine abilities. This kind of strength was not to be underestimated.    

The difference between the divine power and the qi was like the difference between the strengthening of the bones and the nurturing of the qi. It was almost impossible to fight someone of a higher level.    

"Beep!"    

Just as Ye Feng was filled with curiosity towards the people of the Wilderness and was about to extract more information from the Taoist-robed old man, a violent cry suddenly sounded.    

Then, one after another, the Furious Blood Lion Eagles soared into the sky. They were like a dark cloud that blocked the glaring sunlight and flew towards the west.    

"Not good! The Furious Blood Army has moved out. I'm afraid that they know where Big Brother is!"    

Ye Feng's heart tightened. He had not forgotten about Ye Han. The latter was still in danger and was being chased by the Angry Blood Army. He had to do something.    

"Senior, I still have something important to do. I'll take my leave now. We'll meet again in the future."    

Ye Feng quickly bid farewell to the old man in the Daoist robe. Then, he pulled the Crow Spirit's hand and stood up. He looked at the Western Que and Goudan.    

Ye Feng frowned and hesitated. The Western Que and Goudan were only mortals. If he wanted to find Ye Han to help them, it would be too inconvenient to bring them along.    

As for the Crow Spirit, she was a beast. Normal cultivators wouldn't be able to see through her true identity, but if she met a powerful expert like the Deputy Commander of the Angry Blood Army, her true identity would be revealed, and she would be in danger.    

"Crow Spirit, take the old man and Goudan upstairs."    

Ye Feng transmitted his voice to the Crow Spirit. "If I don't come back in half a month, don't wait for me. Take them to Dongyang County and come to my house."    

Chapter 10 - Ye Feng