"Dad, what are you doing? That’s the Jiuxiang Muscle Relaxing Pill..." Ye Lin was momentarily stunned by Ye Zhong’s actions and then cried out.

"Lin, don’t say too much..." Ye Zhong turned around, interrupting Ye Lin and using his gaze to stop her. He then said to Lin Feng, "Brother Lin Feng, my daughter is immature and has made a fool of herself. Although the Jiuxiang Muscle Relaxing Pill’s raw materials are a bit hard to find, it’s nothing special. It just has some healing and invigorating effects, so you should try it..."

Ye Lin’s face showed a look of shock. She couldn’t understand why her father suddenly became so generous. After all, the Jiuxiang Muscle Relaxing Pill was a precious healing medicine crafted by the Ye Family from a recipe handed down by their ancestors. It had miraculous effects for those grievously injured by Inner Strength, with each pill being incredibly valuable.

With the Ye Family’s finances, they usually could only gather enough materials every ten years to secretly refine a batch of Jiuxiang Muscle Relaxing Pill, and even then, less than a hundred qualified pills could be produced each time. Such pills were extremely precious, not just anyone from the Ye Family would have the right to use them...

But now, Ye Zhong not only directly gave the pill to Lin Feng but also made it sound worthless, as if he was afraid Lin Feng wouldn’t take it. This is too bizarre!

Lin Feng looked at the medicine box Ye Zhong handed over with some surprise, feeling a surge within. Even though he hadn’t heard of the renowned Jiuxiang Muscle Relaxing Pill, seeing the exquisite designs on the pill box and Ye Lin’s odd expression, he knew the pill Ye Zhong offered was a treasure of incalculable worth!

"Uncle Ye, what’s this?" Lin Feng asked, feeling a bit awkward since he hadn’t done much for the Ye Family.

"Lin Feng, since you know to call me Uncle, why be so polite? Take it..." Ye Zhong warmly patted Lin Feng’s shoulder and insistently pushed the wooden box into Lin Feng’s hands, glancing meaningfully at Ye Lin along the way.

Ye Lin finally realized that her father, Ye Zhong, had set his sights on Lin Feng...

My gosh, Dad, can’t you just stay calm for a bit? You just said Mu Ziying seemed nice, but after recognizing he’s no good, now you’re eyeing Lin Feng? Ye Lin thought helplessly, feeling her father was overly anxious.

Ye Zhong thought Ye Lin was too aggressive and needed a husband strong enough in martial arts to calm her down for a harmonious marriage. But as Ye Lin’s cultivation grew, fewer men could overpower her, causing Ye Zhong to worry!

"Well... I humbly accept then!" Seeing Ye Zhong’s insistence, Lin Feng awkwardly accepted the wooden box, ready to open the clasp before Ye Zhong stopped him.

"Don’t eat it now, wait until you’re relaxed and can circulate energy, it will work better..." Ye Zhong said jovially to Lin Feng.

"Oh! Thank you for the advice, Uncle Ye..." Lin Feng nodded, casually slipping the box into his pocket.

Seeing Ye Zhong so attentive to Lin Feng, Ye Lin rolled her eyes, realizing her fate was sealed unless Lin Feng revealed himself as extremely unreliable. Otherwise, Ye Zhong would definitely see Lin Feng as a future son-in-law.

"Hehe... Good, good! Lin, Lin Feng, feel free to hang out, I’m heading inside now and won’t intrude..." Ye Zhong chuckled, waved goodbye to Lin Feng and Ye Lin, and walked into the corridor.

Lin Feng also waved back, smiling, as he said to Ye Lin, "Uncle Ye is truly hospitable!"

Ye Lin showed a trace of a peculiar expression, having witnessed Ye Zhong’s attitude towards Lin Feng, she now lacked the mood to bicker with him and just helplessly said, "That’s only because it’s you..."

"By the way, have you explored this Martial Hall yet? Would you like me to show you upstairs?" Seeing Ye Lin’s temper had eased, Lin Feng felt happy and tried to strike while the iron was hot to cultivate a good relationship with this fiery girl.

Ye Lin glanced at Lin Feng, noticing his clothes were a bit torn. She couldn’t help frowning, pursed her lips, and said, "Better not, you seemed injured, I’ll accompany you to find a place to rest for a while!"

Lin Feng was momentarily stunned, not expecting Ye Lin to be so considerate, but he quickly responded with satisfaction, nodding to Ye Lin, "Then I’ll take you to the rest room, there’s a bed there..."

Upon hearing the word "bed," Ye Lin’s body trembled slightly, her face showing an unusual expression as she glanced at Lin Feng. After confirming there was no hidden meaning in his words, she awkwardly nodded.

Ye Lin just followed Lin Feng into the elevator, heading up to the fifth floor. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Meanwhile, in the lobby, Zhu Xiuyue, who had always been observing Lin Feng, saw him leave with Ye Lin, feeling somewhat peculiar. She thought she knew all of Brother Feng’s female acquaintances. Who would’ve thought Brother Feng would bring along an unfamiliar beauty to a room...

Brother Feng constantly does the unbelievable, broadening her horizons at every turn! Zhu Xiuyue quietly marveled, suddenly hearing Zhou Yang’s voice from behind.

"Xiuyue... I heard there was a fight in the lobby earlier? Was the Boss hurt?" Zhou Yang and Xiang Wang came downstairs together; they had been installing cameras on the third floor and noticed the rush of security personnel rushing downstairs. Zhou Yang asked one security guard about the situation and learned there was a high-level skirmish in the lobby.

Initially, Zhou Yang thought the security guards were overreacting. Longfeng Martial Hall had invited many experts today; isn’t it normal for some to be hot-tempered? Moreover, those involved in the mix tend to have many enemies; fighting isn’t unusual.

However, upon hearing the walkie-talkie mentioning Brother Feng was injured, he felt belated alarm and rushed downstairs.

"It’s all fine now... Elder Xu already came down earlier to resolve it, and Brother Feng isn’t seriously hurt!" Zhu Xiuyue replied somewhat guiltily to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang had once reminded Zhu Xiuyue to inform him immediately if Lin Feng was in danger.

But upon witnessing Mu Chengfeng’s impressive skills earlier, Zhu Xiuyue initially thought of Xu Yishan rather than notifying Zhou Yang...

Zhou Yang’s initially relaxed expression turned sour upon hearing Zhu Xiuyue mention Xu Yishan’s intervention.