After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

After a while, seeing that the visitor had no ill intentions, Feng Muchuan's heart gradually calmed down.

After about half a cup of tea, Fu Feng retracted his finger, looked at Ye Guyun, and said in a deep voice:

"Your internal energy is very disordered, and your internal organs are severely damaged. If you are not treated, I am afraid you will hardly survive until tomorrow."

Hearing this, Ye Guyun widened his eyes and looked at Fu Feng.

For some reason, the appearance of the man in front of him made him feel familiar, yet strange. After a long while, Ye Guyun asked in a low and trembling voice: "You... who are you..."

Fu Feng did not respond immediately, but stuffed a red six-leaf spiritual herb into Ye Guyun's mouth, "Although this thing can't save your life, it can at least let you live a few more days."

“Thank… Thank you…” Ye Guyun swallowed the spiritual herb and then coughed a few times. “I still don’t know your name? The Night Demon Clan’s royal city is heavily guarded. How did you get in? Cough cough cough… I haven’t left this palace for a long time. I don’t even know what’s happening outside…”

"My name is Yue Ze, and I'm Qiye's friend." Fu Feng replied indifferently.

“Seven…seven nights?” Ye Guyun was stunned.

"Yes, that's the boy you ordered to be expelled from the Night Demon Clan. He is now nearly 70,000 years old, and his cultivation is close to that of a first-level Demon Emperor."

"What did you say, he...he is still alive?" Ye Guyun said excitedly.

Fu Feng said, "He is now at the border of the Night Demon Clan. If nothing unexpected happens, you will be able to see him tomorrow."

“This… is this true?” Ye Guyun simply didn’t want to believe his ears.

He felt dazed that he could still see his son during his lifetime.

"Demon Lord, what this young master said is correct, the young master is indeed still alive!" Feng Muchuan couldn't help but continue, "I heard someone say before that the young master came to the Night Demon Clan King City not long ago, but was driven away by Wei Wuhen. I am worried that the Demon Lord still has a grudge against the young master, so I dare not tell you this."

Hearing this, Ye Guyun's whole body suddenly trembled, perhaps because of happiness, or perhaps because of sadness, he actually burst into tears.

Fu Feng didn't say anything else. He just looked at Ye Guyun quietly, waiting for him to vent his emotions.

After a long time, Ye Guyun's emotions gradually stabilized.

"I am sorry to Qiye. After so many years, I have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father for even a single day!! Cough cough cough... cough cough..." Ye Guyun said in pain, covering his chest.

Fu Feng looked at him, frowning slightly, "Qi Ye is a rare cultivation genius. If you hadn't expelled him from the Night Demon Clan back then, perhaps many things would be different now."

“But if it weren’t for him, my beloved queen wouldn’t have died…” Ye Guyun closed his eyes and said tremblingly.

"But this is not Qiye's fault at all. No matter how much you love your queen, you shouldn't blame Qiye for her death!!" Fu Feng said in a deep voice.

Ye Guyun was silent.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Fu Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, if you see Qi Ye, please tell him for me that if he is willing, he is still the young master of my Night Demon Clan."

"In that case, you should tell Qiye in person." Fu Feng said calmly. After that, he turned his gaze to Feng Muchuan, "It can be seen that you are a person who protects your master. Continue to protect your master. I will bring Qiye here as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Feng Muchuan immediately came to Fu Feng and bowed to him, "Thank you for your help just now, sir. Even if I risk my life, I will protect my Demon Lord, but..."

"Just what?" Fu Feng asked lightly.

"But now the entire Night Demon Clan's royal city is full of Wei Wuhen's people. I'm worried that it will be difficult for me to protect my Demon Lord alone..." Feng Muchuan lowered his head and expressed his concerns.

"It's okay, just go and tell Wei Wuhen that you have given the blood-clotting poison to Ye Guyun. In this way, he won't suspect you. As for what happens next, let's wait until Qiye comes." Fu Feng said calmly.

Feng Muchuan nodded, "This way, Wei Wuhen won't be suspicious of me anymore."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Ye Guyun suddenly sighed heavily.

"What's wrong?" Fu Feng asked calmly.

Ye Guyun shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What Muchuan said just now is right. Now the entire Night Demon Clan is under the control of Wei Wuhen. Even if Qiye comes back, I'm afraid he will be too weak. Instead of this, it would be better to give the position of clan leader directly to Wei Wuhen."

"You mean, you want to give up the entire Night Demon Clan?" Fu Feng narrowed his eyes.

“What can I do if I don’t give up? I am just a half-dead body now. How can I be qualified to inherit the position of the leader of the Night Demon Clan?” Ye Guyun said helplessly.

“But I remember that when Demon Lord Guyun was appointed as the patriarch of the Night Demon Clan, he vowed to protect the entire Night Demon Clan.” Fu Feng said in a cold voice.

“Haha, that was all many years ago. Now, I can’t even protect my own life, so how can I talk about protecting the Night Demon Clan?” Ye Guoyun laughed bitterly, “I am not worthy of being the leader of the Night Demon Clan…”

I don’t know if it was the last sentence that angered Fu Feng, but a hint of anger clearly flashed between his brows. The next second, he didn’t care about the injuries on Ye Guyun’s body and directly twisted him up from the bed.

"Ye Guyun! You really disappoint me!!!"

"Mr. Yue Ze, what are you doing?!" Feng Muchuan was startled when he saw Fu Feng suddenly stand up and rushed towards him.

But before he could get close, he was blocked by the barrier that Fu Feng created with his mind.

Seeing this, Feng Muchuan could only desperately slap the barrier with his hands, and while slapping, he shouted: "Master Yueze, please, my Demon Lord is still injured, you can't do that to him!!"

Fu Feng ignored Feng Muchuan's shouting and threw Ye Guyun back onto the bed.

"Ye Guyun, you used to be so arrogant, but now, you don't even have the courage to resist??!!"

Hearing this, Ye Guyun's body trembled violently, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Fu Feng was instantly filled with disbelief.

What does this man mean?

He looks no more than 50,000 or 60,000 years old, so how could he know clearly what happened to him back then? ?

"You...who are you?"

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