Dethrone me, I don't want the throne anymore, why are you so angry?

Young Master? Old Slave?

This title made Ye Yu stunned for a moment, but looking at the more than ten black-robed figures, Ye Yu could not care less for the time being, and turned around and left with Liu Qi and Xu Yan.

As for Ye Zhentian, it is impossible for him to go with him under such circumstances. The best thing to do is to pretend not to know him.

Looking at Ye Yu's fleeing back, Ye Zhentian breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing must happen to Ye Yu!

Seeing Ye Yu leaving, some of them immediately wanted to chase him, but Feng Qiwen raised his hand to stop them.

At this moment, Feng Qiwen no longer had any worries. The magic circle in the air suddenly burst out with a buzzing sound, and a purple rune shone in the magic circle.

"This rune, you are a member of the Xu family!" Looking at the shining rune, one of the men in black robes suddenly screamed.

The next moment, a curtain of light fell, covering everyone present.

Feng Qiwen also groaned at this moment, and black lines appeared on his hands.

If Ye Yu was present, he would naturally be able to see that it was exactly the same as his own Yanshang Mark, and it was obviously also a kind of curse power.

It was this muffled groan that caused a flaw in Feng Qiwen's formation. Seeing this, several men in black robes hurriedly fled, and Ye Zhentian also took this opportunity to slip away.

Looking at the backs of those people walking away, Feng Qiwen showed a trace of unwillingness on his pale face, but looking at his arm eroded by the power of the curse, he shook his head helplessly.

He took a deep breath, retracted the spiritual seals, and the power of his soul gradually faded away. Only then did the power of the curse subside.

"Young Master, what's going on?" Liu Qi asked with some confusion after leaving that place of trouble.

Ye Yu shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, but what was certain was that Feng Qiwen must have a relationship with the Xu family, or in other words, with his mother.

With this thought, Ye Yu stopped and said to Liu Qi and the others, "You go first."

Ye Yu really couldn't just ignore the news about his mother.

Liu Qi glanced at Ye Yu, said nothing, nodded, and turned to leave with Xu Yan.

He knew that Ye Yu had a way to save his life.

Ye Yu found a big tree, landed on it and restrained his breath.

Ye Yu then took out Teng Ying's jade talisman and said in a voice transmission, "We've figured out what happened. The one who destroyed the Xu family was the Ye family from Zhongzhou."

"The Ye family!" Teng Ying exclaimed, with a hint of fear in his voice.

"What is the origin of this Ye family?" Ye Yu asked with a frown.

"I won't hide it from you. This is all public information. The Ye family originated from Zhongzhou. Together with the Lei family, the Yuan family, and the Xu family, they are known as the Four Clans of Zhongzhou. They are also considered a first-class influence in Zhongzhou."

"However, over the years, the Xu family, one of the four clans, has not appeared in public for a long time. Rumor has it that something big has happened within the clan, but the specific situation is unknown."

"Since the matter involves the Ye family, you'd better be careful. The people of the Ye family will never let go of any grudge, so you'd better be careful."

After saying that, Teng Ying fell silent. I guess he went to report the matter to the Ye family.

Ye Yu took a deep breath, his expression complicated. It seemed that both Ye Zhentian and his mother had many secrets.

In my previous life, I was not qualified to have access to these.

"Young Master." Suddenly, Feng Qiwen's voice sounded.

Ye Yu turned around and found that Feng Qiwen had been standing behind him without him knowing when, and his turbid old eyes were now filled with tears.

Looking at this, it is hard to imagine that he is a formation master who can kill even a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage. Instead, he looks like an old man who is looking for his relatives.

Ye Yu retreated a few steps without leaving a trace, and the Xu Tian Ding appeared in his hand. He took a deep look at Feng Qiwen in front of him. He could not trust Feng Qiwen 100% now.

Especially now.

Ye Yu even felt that Ye Zhentian was taking advantage of him.

Feng Qiwen noticed Ye Yu's actions, but didn't say anything. Instead, he stared at Ye Yu's face that looked similar to Xu Yunxi.

"Why do you call me Young Master?" Seeing that Feng Qiwen did not make any other moves, Ye Yu asked.

"You are the young lady's child, so you are the young master." Feng Qiwen said seriously without hesitation. "I have been looking for the young lady for so many years, and finally found some news about her. Young master, where is she?"

Ye Yu frowned, looked at Feng Qiwen, and said nothing.

Feng Qiwen seemed to see Ye Yu's hesitation and said immediately: "Master, there is no need to doubt it. The ring on your hand contains the soul contract of this old slave. You can try it."

After the words fell, Ye Yu sensed it and found that there was indeed a trace of connection between the amethyst ring and Feng Qiwen in front of him. This trace of connection was enough to kill Feng Qiwen.

"My mother...is dead." Ye Yu took a deep breath, a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Feng Qiwen looked at Ye Yu with a puzzled expression and said, "That's impossible. If the young lady had died, the ring would have returned to the clan long ago. How could it still be circulating outside?"

"What did you say!" Ye Yu widened his eyes and looked at Feng Qiwen.

Feng Qiwen then told Ye Yu the origin of the amethyst ring.

Similar to the Ye family's topaz ring, this amethyst ring is the symbol of the Xu family, and every member of the Xu family owns such a ring.

This ring not only has the function of storing things and nourishing the soul, but also stores the soul contracts of the Xu family's servants.

The one in Ye Yu's hand contains the soul contract of Feng Qiwen's lineage.

If the owner of the ring dies, the amethyst ring will automatically return to the clan.

"So, my mother is not dead yet!" Ye Yu's eyes were full of excitement, and he stepped forward and grabbed Feng Qiwen.

Feng Qiwen nodded.

"Great, great!" Ye Yu was so ecstatic that he forgot for a moment that he was on the tree. He fell down and even forgot to use his spiritual power.

Feng Qiwen looked at Ye Yu with a doting face, just like he was looking at Xu Yunxi when she was a child.

"Elder Feng."

"No, no, Master, just call this old slave Xiaowen."

Ye Yu's mouth twitched as he looked at Feng Qiwen in front of him. "Xiao Wen? This name is a bit too charming!"

"Well, I'll just call you by your name then."

"As long as the young master is happy." Feng Qiwen did not force it.

"What exactly happened back then?" Ye Yu returned to the topic and asked.

When Feng Qiwen mentioned this, his expression gradually darkened. A strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his entire aura became extremely low. He took a deep breath and said, "More than twenty years ago, this old servant and the young lady came to Leizhou in search of a way to break the Xu family curse."

"Xu family curse?" Ye Yu asked with a frown.

"Yes, a vicious curse. It is precisely because of this curse that the Xu family is now on the brink of collapse."