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Since he had made up his mind, Ye Tian no longer hesitated. He helped Cold Bo Stone up and then went to where Leng Bo Feng was located.
With the help of Windwalker Young Master, Leng Bo Feng had naturally avoided the poisonous hands of Cold Wu. However, the two had been fighting for nearly half an hour, and the signs of defeat were evident for Windwalker Young Master. Cold Wu was ruthless, using deadly techniques everywhere. If it weren't for Point Water Without Trace protecting him, Windwalker Young Master would have likely perished long ago.
"Cold Wu, I will let you go today. If you dare to appear before me again, it will be your death!" After a brief moment of thought, Ye Tian shouted at the battling Cold Wu.
Hearing this, Cold Wu's movement paused for a moment. He then pushed back Windwalker Young Master, who had tried to take advantage of the situation, and glared at Ye Tian without speaking.
"What happened to him?" After hearing Ye Tian's voice, Windwalker Young Master retreated to Ye Tian's side. He looked around and noticed that Wang Tianba had already disappeared without a trace. He then pointed at Cold Bo Stone and asked.
"Severely injured and on the verge of death. Thank you, Brother Fan," Ye Tian replied as he settled Cold Bo Stone and Leng Bo Feng in one place. He then stood up and bowed respectfully to Windwalker Young Master.
Bowing is a great courtesy, and Ye Tian's actions clearly showed his deep gratitude for Fan Fenglin's assistance.
Seeing this, Windwalker Young Master repeatedly waved his hand. Ye Tian had saved his life; compared to that great favor, what he did was nothing.
"Young Master Ye, you are too polite. Although my reputation is notorious, I still know how to be grateful," Windwalker Young Master said.
"Indeed." Ye Tian no longer insisted on modesty and turned his gaze back to Cold Wu, coldly stating, "If you know what's good for you, disappear from my sight quickly; otherwise, I will not spare you."
Cold Wu snorted coldly upon hearing this. Although he was unwilling, he felt a sense of panic in his heart. The previous encounter had instilled deep fear in him regarding Ye Tian's strength. He thought that perhaps he could still fight one-on-one, but Windwalker Young Master was clearly allied with Ye Tian; there was no way he could win against two opponents.
"Get lost!" Seeing this, Ye Tian shouted sternly. Cold Wu's eyes twitched with anger as he ultimately left in resentment. Once he was over a hundred zhang away, his voice returned filled with fury and hatred from being humiliated.
"Ye Tian, I will definitely crush you into dust!"
Ye Tian did not respond to the voice; his intention was to drive Cold Wu away, and he had already accomplished that, so there was no need to engage in a war of words.
"Are you just going to let him go?" Windwalker Young Master asked.
Ye Tian nodded but did not reply.
"If you truly want to kill him, I can lend you a hand," Windwalker Young Master assumed that Ye Tian's reluctance to pursue Cold Wu was due to a lack of confidence.
"No need for that, but I do have one more thing to trouble Brother Fan with," Ye Tian said, cupping his hands again.
"There's no need for formalities; I will help as much as I can," Windwalker Young Master replied sincerely.
Ye Tian felt a bit moved by this and then said without further politeness, "Help me send them back to the Cold Family."
"Of course, but letting Cold Wu go like this may leave future troubles..."
"It's fine; he won't stir up any trouble," Ye Tian answered confidently.
In truth, even without Windwalker Young Master’s help, Ye Tian was confident he could kill Cold Wu one-on-one. However, it would require considerable effort. Since ancient times, there has been the saying about a cornered dog jumping over the wall, which applies well to humans as well. If he were too focused on killing Cold Wu, the latter might resort to desperate measures. With Cold Bo Stone and Leng Bo Feng severely injured and unable to protect themselves, Cold Wu could very well take action against them to save his own life.
Seeing Ye Tian's insistence, Windwalker Young Master chose not to say anything further. He then helped Leng Bo Feng onto his back and signaled for Ye Tian to return.
Ye Tian nodded and then carried Cold Bo Stone on his back. The two hurried back to the Cold Family.
The journey was quiet with no conversation. By that evening, they returned to Spirit Martial Town and appeared at Cold Family's Cold Bo Yuan Mansion shortly after.
"Xiao Tian!" Cold Boyuan rushed out from the Inner Hall upon receiving the news, his tone very urgent.
"Uncle Leng." Ye Tian responded. At this moment, Cold Bo Stone and Leng Bo Feng had already been sent to a place for recovery by the guards, leaving only Windwalker Young Master standing beside Ye Tian.
"This is Windwalker Young Master Fan Fenglin," Ye Tian introduced.
"Long time no see, please take a seat," Cold Boyuan said with a cupped fist gesture and invited him to sit.
"I have met Cold Family Head, please go ahead," Fan Fenglin humbly replied, touched by Cold Boyuan's attitude. After all, he had previously opposed Hu Lue, Wang Tianba, and the Cold Family. Although he had not done anything particularly malicious, he had still acted as an accomplice. He did not expect that Cold Boyuan would treat him with such courtesy.
"This time, thanks to Brother Fan, otherwise both Uncle and Uncle Boyuan would be in danger." Once everyone was seated, Ye Tian said seriously.
He was not just saying this for show; it was the truth. If it weren't for Fan Fenglin restraining Cold Wu, Leng Bo Feng would have certainly died, and Wang Tianba would not have fled. At that time, they would have teamed up with Cold Wu to attack Ye Tian. Even if they might not be able to kill Ye Tian, Cold Bo Stone would undoubtedly be doomed.
"Brother Fan's assistance has ensured my brother's safety; on behalf of them, I thank you," Cold Boyuan said as he stood up again to express his gratitude.
Fan Fenglin hurriedly stood up to support him, feeling even more moved. He quickly replied, "I dare not take credit; it was merely a small effort. Young Master Ye once saved my life, and I have been thinking day and night about how to repay that favor. Therefore, what concerns Young Master Ye is also my concern. Since Young Master Ye is part of the Cold Family, the matters of the Cold Family are also my matters. If there is ever a need, please feel free to command me, Cold Family Head."
On the way back, Ye Tian had already mentioned inviting him to join the Cold Family. Hearing this made the Windwalker Young Master very touched, so he expressed his willingness when responding to Cold Boyuan.
"That would be wonderful. Having the strong support of Windwalker Young Master is a blessing for the Cold Family," Cold Boyuan invited Fan Fenglin to sit again and then instructed, "Bring tea."
Moments later, several maidservants brought in freshly brewed tea. The tea leaves of the Cold Family were of various grades; this particular tea was of the finest quality, reserved for esteemed guests.
"Windwalker Young Master, please enjoy the tea." Cold Bo Stone gestured with his hand and then turned to look at Ye Tian, asking with great concern, "Xiao Tian, my elder brother and Third Brother...?"
"Bo Feng's injuries can be treated, but Uncle Leng has suffered damage to his heart veins. Right now, I am using spiritual medicine to keep him alive, but it can only sustain him for three days. We have already spent almost a day returning; therefore, we must act immediately," Ye Tian did not pick up the tea. The introduction of Fan Fenglin was necessary because one must show respect to those who have helped them. However, now that this was done, finding spiritual medicine in the mountains became an urgent matter.
"What is our plan of action?" Hearing that Ye Tian already had a plan eased some of the anxiety in Cold Boyuan.
"Once I draw the designs, I will distribute them. It will be like last time when we went into the mountains to search. If we find it, Uncle Leng's life will be spared; if not..." Ye Tian did not continue. In truth, even if they found it, there was no guarantee of safety; if they did not find it, the situation would be even worse.
"Alright, you draw the designs, and I will gather the people." Cold Boyuan listened to Ye Tian's words without showing any concern about not finding the elixir. As the head of the family, calmness was essential.
Cold Boyuan agreed with Ye Tian's plan because last time the Cold Family suffered heavy losses, with over a thousand people injured. It was Ye Tian who led a team into the mountains to search for medicine that turned the situation around. Otherwise, the Wang family would have already taken over the Cold Family.
After making arrangements, Ye Tian and Cold Boyuan left. The Windwalker Young Master followed Ye Tian.
A moment later, the three returned to this place. Ye Tian held several designs in his hand, while Cold Boyuan had gathered their people at the Training Ground.
"Uncle Leng, we need to find someone skilled in painting to work through the night and ensure everyone has a copy. This time, I cannot go with you," Ye Tian said as he handed the designs to Cold Boyuan.
"Xiao Tian, do not mention the Divine Dragon Treasure again. I cannot let you take any more risks," Cold Boyuan replied. He understood what Ye Tian meant by not being able to go together; Ye Tian feared that if the Wang family obtained the Divine Dragon Treasure, it would be detrimental to the Cold Family. Wanting to take such a risk indicated that Ye Tian was prepared for death.
"Uncle Leng, I must go. They should have already discovered the general location of Divine Dragon's Tribulation..."
"Stay here; we will talk when I return!" Cold Boyuan interrupted Ye Tian and quickly left to find someone skilled in drawing to create the designs.
After about an incense stick's worth of time, Cold Boyuan returned with a serious expression.
Seeing this, Ye Tian asked what happened. It turned out that there were very few skilled painters in the Cold Family, and creating enough designs to match their numbers would take too much time. However, there was no other choice; if preparations were insufficient, it would inevitably lead to more wasted time.
"Uncle Leng, I'm leaving."
After discussing the designs, Ye Tian stood up and prepared to leave.
"No! Xiao Tian, you absolutely cannot go; the Wang family still has ambushes!" Cold Boyuan urged anxiously.
"Oh?" Ye Tian turned back in confusion, surprised that Cold Wu had mentioned there were still ambushes.
Cold Boyuan sighed and then shared his analysis about Wang Weiyang already lying in wait within the Heavenly Shadow Mountain Range. After speaking, he patted Ye Tian's shoulder and said seriously, "Xiao Tian, the Divine Dragon Treasure can be lost, and the Cold Family can be destroyed if absolutely necessary, but you and Xiaoshuang must remain safe. I have delayed you both for too long for the sake of the Cold Family."
Hearing this, Ye Tian felt a surge of warmth in his heart. However, it was precisely because he was moved that he became even more determined to stop Wang's family. The saying "A drop of kindness should be repaid with a fountain of gratitude" perfectly described Ye Tian's way of doing things.
One must repay kindness, a hundredfold!
The two refused to back down and argued for a long time, but in the end, Cold Boyuan compromised. He could not stop Ye Tian because he could not be by Ye Tian's side every day. As long as there was any opportunity, no one could block his path under the Yuqi Tayan Jue.
"I will go with you," Windwalker Young Master followed after the resolute Ye Tian.
Ye Tian glanced at him but did not thank him. With Wang Weiyang's presence, this journey was far more dangerous than before; it was almost a certain death situation. Since Windwalker Young Master was willing to risk his life to help, expressing gratitude would undoubtedly be an insult to him.
In the end, Ye Tian patted Windwalker Young Master's shoulder and then gazed into the far eastern direction, silently thinking, "Wang Weiyang, it's time to settle our grievances!"
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