At daybreak, Yi Hao had already refined twenty bottles of medicine. Since the Flying Star Valley was in danger, if one was unable to make proper preparations, there would be some unexpected troubles.

Yi Hao hurried over to the Ice Ape's side and checked her body's condition. He found that her spirit energy was no longer leaking and it seemed like it was gradually recovering. Thus, Yi Hao fed the Ice Ape another bottle of liquid medicine.

This was the same effect as last night. After having slept for such a long time, Frost Jade had to nourish and repair her body as soon as possible. It could not cause any problems for future cultivation.

It was time for Yi Hao to think about his current predicament.

The black-clothed man was him. Up till now, the people of the Flying Star Valley had been anxiously searching for that so-called black-clothed man. Although they had eliminated the suspicion, they were not sure if Yuan Bo would force this crime on them.

Someone had to plead guilty.

Yi Hao thought to himself.

But who will do the scapegoat?

While Yi Hao was thinking about who would be the scapegoat, someone had already done this for him.

Mao Fei had to admit that he had broken into Yuan Bo's room in order to steal the treasures as well as the money. Who knew that he would fail? It was his own greed that led to all of this.

All the disciples were gathered in the valley. Mao Fei was kneeling on the ground and shivering. His face was pale and his expression was blank without any light. He was like dead water and his entire body emitted a deathly aura.

He didn't even struggle.

All the disciples were muttering to themselves. It turned out that he had caused all the disciples of the Flying Star Valley to be restless, afraid that they would be in trouble. Looking at Mao Fei's expression, which was filled with disgust and hatred, the disciples who had been bullied by him in the past all felt a sense of satisfaction from venting their anger.

Yi Hao was at the periphery of the crowd. When he squeezed in and looked at Mao Fei, he felt that something wasn't right. Why did Mao Fei plead guilty?

Yuan Bo sat at the front with a sinister look in his eyes. The elders' expressions were also ugly. After all, such a scum had appeared in the Flying Star Valley.

Only Mao Fei was left, as if his soul was cut off from the world.

Were you the only one who did it? Or was there an accomplice?

Yuan Bo questioned loudly.

The crowd was completely silent. Mao Fei did not pay attention to him at all.

Yuan Bo's expression was ugly to the extreme.

Speak.

Still no reaction!

Sentence. As Yuan Bo gave the order, Bluelight brought his men up. All sorts of tormenting equipment were laid out and he personally executed Mao Fei.

After the first punishment was a heart-wrenching scream, as well as a floor covered in blood. This punishment was to break one's legs and put a bit of strength into it, and then watch the blood flow out from between the splints.

The Sect Master's methods are too vicious.

Mao Fei could not take it anymore. His eyes turned red, and his saliva and snot all flowed out. He cursed at Yuan Bo …

You ungrateful old thief, you old bastard. You only have this little ability, you don't want to think about who helped you back then? Otherwise you have the right to do this... You old bastard... Despicable, ungrateful … You're just a dirty bastard...

Mao Qiujun got more and more excited as he heard this. Yuan Bo's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot as the anger in his heart churned. He raised his hand and struck out with a palm strike that brought along a wave of spiritual energy, landing on Mao Fei's body.

With an expert of the first tier attacking with all their might, no one in the Foundation Establishment stage could withstand it, not to mention that Yuan Bo already had the intention to kill Mao Fei.

In the end, he left on bad terms. The moment he left, Yuan Bo's expression was really thought-provoking. Yi Hao was unable to understand. Why did Mao Fei have to fend for himself? Why did he say that?

When Yi Hao returned, he saw Uncle Gao outside carrying some food.

Uncle Gao! You...

Little Hao, come here. You've been out for the whole morning, so you must be hungry. I've prepared something for you to eat.

As Uncle Gao spoke, he saw Yi Hao frown and nod.

The two of them entered the house.

The door closed.

Uncle Gao hurriedly carried the stuff into the room, while his quick steps made Yi Hao speechless. What was going on with Uncle Gao?

Little Yu, hurry up and eat. You must be starving.

Yi Hao followed closely behind. When he went in, he saw the icicles that were shakily feeding food to his mouth.

Yi Hao was overjoyed. You've woken up Little Yu! Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?

Yi Hao quickly rushed in front of her and pinched her pulse, checking to see if she was really well.

He couldn't hide his excitement as he guessed that Borileimu would wake up in the next few days. He didn't expect that he would be so happy after waking up. Only then did he realize how much he cared about this friend of his.

Young master! The young master was worried, it was not a good metaphor.

Borileimu lowered his head shyly, his own wrist still in Yi Hao's hand.

An indescribable sense of security.

No, no, it's all my fault. Young master did not protect you well.

Yi Hao picked up the meat porridge and prepared to personally feed it to the Ice Fairy, but the Ice Fairy took it away embarrassedly. I'll eat it myself, it'll be faster this way. I can't just trouble you with everything … Then she blushed again.

Pfft, good! Eat more.

Yi Hao chuckled.

Ice Mage ate it while holding it.

Gogg also felt gratified at the two's well-matched appearance. He hoped that they would get together in the future. The Ice Amber was also a good child, but Gogg really liked it.

But there was one more thing to do.

Gogg motioned to Yimo, who followed him to the corner of the window.

Look! Gao Ge pointed at the flowers on the ground, causing Yi Hao's expression to turn ugly.

After all, Yan Wei's disguise was very good, and even if he didn't have any accomplices, why would Yan Wei do such a thing?

What do you think? Gogg asked Yi Hao worriedly.

It's fine. Uncle Gao should still fry the medicine every day. The formula wouldn't change at all. After that, the medicine should just be poured out. This flower must be combined with my formula to have an effect, separating it will not work. Even if it has an effect, once I concoct the solution, you all will be fine after drinking it.

Yi Hao explained that if they alerted the enemy now, who knew if they would change to an even more sinister method.

Furthermore, he had the evidence in his possession that he had been to Yuan Bo's room. At that time, if he were to retort, he would be at a loss of what to say, plus Yuan Bo had long wanted to get rid of him!

All in all, he could only maintain his current state and not reveal it.

Gogg nodded in understanding.

Yi Hao was thinking of a countermeasure.

He wanted to have a good chat with Uncle Gao to get to know this Yan Wei.

Knowing yourself and knowing your enemy, you can formulate countermeasures against the enemy.