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Seeing Yin Chong, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed as an expression of surprise overflowed from his face.

"Why are you …" Chen Feng opened his mouth, but he could not continue asking. At this moment, even though Yin Chong's appearance hadn't changed, he was still just skin and bones. However, although he was originally just a bag of bones, his body contained a strong power. But now, even though they were just skin and bones, the feeling they gave off was completely different. With just a glance, Chen Feng could feel Yin Chong's current situation: empty, extremely empty! Yin Chong's entire body was completely devoid of energy!

"Hur hur, you saw through it?" Yin Chong laughed self-mockingly, "I accidentally let someone cripple me."

After pausing for a moment, Yin Chong greeted, "Come, come, come with me. I have something to ask of you."

Chen Feng nodded and was about to walk inside, but he was stopped by the two young men.

"I'm sorry, but we are in a special period right now. We can't let you in until we confirm your identity!" The two of them looked at each other and said with a troubled expression.

"Bastard!" This is my guest, you dare to stop me? " Yin Chong was instantly enraged. Just as he had invited Chen Feng in, he was stopped by these two people. Wasn't this clearly showing that they were embarrassing him?

The two young men looked at Yin Chong with a smile that didn't reach their eyes and cupped their fists in an unconcerned manner, "Senior brother Yin, I'm sorry. This is a matter concerning which our Master, Daoist Master Qing Yun, is involved. Without his order, no one is allowed to enter." After which, he turned around and ignored Yin Chong.

"How preposterous, how preposterous! Li Bi, Liu Nong, you two bastards, do you still have this senior brother of yours in your eyes?! " Anger was written all over Yin Chong's face as he tightly clenched his fists. Because of his anger, the veins on his hands revealed themselves malevolently, as if they were strands of an azure dragon coiling around his arms.

"Senior brother Yin, we are giving you face by calling you senior brother." Li Bi laughed coldly and said indifferently, "If you want to know your own status, we respected you before because you were stronger than us. "Now..." Li Bi's eyes suddenly turned cold: "What qualifications do you have to talk to us like that with a cultivation base that's completely crippled!"

"That's right. Martial Uncle Qing Feng is severely injured and is in imminent danger. Your backer is no longer safe." It would be best for you to return and accompany your Master, who is about to enter the coffin, instead of coming here to cause trouble for yourself. " Liu Nong also agreed with him, with a look of disdain on his face.

The words of the two were like a bolt of thunder, causing Yin Chong's expression to become extremely unsightly.

"A tiger falling from the sky is being bullied by a dog. Forget it, forget it. Even if I, Yin Chong, am incapable, I won't even be able to save my friend's face." With that, Yin Chong cupped his fists towards Chen Feng with a look of guilt and said, "Brother Chen, I will never forget you coming to my Yin Chong's place today. You can go back now. There's no need to suffer such humiliation here!"

He suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Hahaha, I can't hold back from saying that. Since it's not convenient for Brother Yin to take action, let me take his place and help Brother Yin teach these two disrespectful people a lesson."

"How dare you!" When Li Bi and Liu Nong heard this, they shouted angrily. However, they only saw a huge fist flying towards them. Before they could even react, they felt the world was spinning around them. They immediately had no idea what was going on.

When Yin Chong saw Chen Feng's actions, he was stunned for a moment. Then, a wave of pride surged through him. "Good, Brother Chen is right. This kind of disrespectful elder should be taught a lesson!"

He then pushed Chen Feng to the elevator door and said, "Brother Chen, I've troubled you to help me teach these juniors a lesson earlier. However, behind these two is Martial Uncle Qing Yun. My master is currently in critical condition, and if Martial Uncle Qing Yun were to pursue this matter, no one would be able to help us."

Chen Feng pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I can roughly guess your situation. Before your Master dies, Qing Yun will definitely not touch you, but what if one day your Master goes there? What will you do then?"

"This …" Yin Chong opened and closed his mouth, unable to say anything.

"So, quickly take me to see it. Who knows, maybe I can even cure your master's illness!" After saying that, Chen Feng put his hand on Yin Chong's shoulder and walked inside.

"That's the only way." Yin Chong sighed and led the way for Chen Feng.

Along the way, under Chen Feng's questioning, Yin Chong confidently told him about his encounters these days.

With the appearance of the secret realm jade key, the Wudang Sect was fortunate enough to obtain one, and they sent two peak False Core realm second-generation disciples to the capital. These two people were indeed Daoist Master Qing Yun and Yin Chong's Daoist Master Qing Feng. In order to give their disciples a chance to train themselves, the two Spiritual Masters had brought a few disciples with them.

However, it was unknown where the news had leaked out. The fact that two of the Wudang Sect's disciples were carrying this secret realm jade key had actually been found out by other forces. A week ago, experts from the Evil Dragon Monastery raided the Wudang Sect's encampment in an attempt to snatch the secret realm's jade key. Qingyun and Qingfeng had truly used their bare hands and feet to beat the enemy away. However, when the enemy retreated, they suddenly and secretly attacked, severely injuring Adept Clearwind. Yin Chong wanted to save his Master, but the enemy casually swept a palm towards him, instantly injuring his dantian and preventing him from using his primeval essence.

Daoist Master Qing Yun and Daoist Master Qing Feng had always been at odds. Now that Daoist Master Qing Feng was injured and uncertain of life and death, Daoist Master Qing Yun immediately took charge of Daoist Master Qing Feng's affairs.

While listening to the lecture, Chen Feng and Yin Chong quickly arrived in front of the presidential suite where Daoist Master Qingfeng was resting.

"Come, let me introduce him to you. This is Chen Feng, my brother. The reason why I invited him here this time around is to check on Master's injuries." Yin Chong directly introduced.

"Oh, it's Big Brother Chen, sorry for the trouble!" Hearing Yin Chong's words, the two disciples' eyes lit up, and they hurriedly clasped their fists. Unlike the two standing guard at the entrance of the elevator, the two disciples remained respectful towards Yin Chong without a trace of falsehood.

Yin Chong laughed, "This is Yuan Fan, and this is Zhao Jun. They are all fellow disciples of the same master as me."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded at the two of them, his eyes full of goodwill.

"Chen Feng, this is my master. For the past few days, Master had only a few moments of clarity. Basically, she could only wake up once every day. " Yin Chong led Chen Feng to a luxurious big bed room. On the bed, they saw a thin man in his fifties sleeping. His face was pale and his eyes were tightly shut. There was a pained expression between his brows.

Chen Feng nodded his head. Then, he grabbed Daoist Master Qingfeng's hand and suddenly sent out a stream of true energy to check Daoist Master Qingfeng's situation.

After a long while, Chen Feng retracted his hand and stood up from the bed.

"Brother Chen, how is it?" Yin Chong asked anxiously. Yuan Fan and Zhao Jun also looked over with concern.

Chen Feng revealed a smile. "I can cure Daoist Master Qingfeng's injury!"