Although his memory and cultivation have been restored, Jiang Xuanyun's death dealt a heavy blow to Ye Feng. His mind was filled with everything he had with Jiang Xuanyun, and her smile before her death was always in front of him.
The zombie-like Ye Feng wandered aimlessly, without a goal, just walking blindly along a road.
Perhaps the little wolf had exhausted his physical strength due to his transformation, so he had already returned to the same appearance as when he first met him. He seemed listless all day long, silently accompanying Ye Feng as he walked.
At night, he would find a place to spend the night and get drunk. Only in this way could he fall asleep, otherwise he would always hear Jiang Xuanyun whispering in his ear.
In the blink of an eye, winter has arrived again, when heavy snow falls.
Ye Feng, who was already very slovenly, rarely cleaned himself up because today was Jiang Xuanyun's memorial day. He didn't want her to see his decadent appearance, and he didn't want her, who always liked tidiness, to see his sloppy appearance.
No one in the town wanted to receive Ye Feng. Although he had been cleaned in the river, his clothes were in tatters and he was penniless. He looked like a beggar.
Just when he was once again refused entry to a clothing store, and his patience had reached its limit, he was about to use force, when a girl of thirteen or fourteen suddenly appeared.
The girl scolded the shopkeeper and helped Ye Feng buy clothes. He dressed neatly and thanked the girl.
Unfortunately, after not speaking for a year, he developed a language barrier and couldn't even utter a complete sentence for a long time.
The girl didn't care about this, she just giggled and had a pair of beautiful big eyes full of little stars.
Of course, what he paid attention to was not Ye Feng, but Xiaolang, and his fondness was beyond words.
She proposed to adopt the wolf cub, and she was willing to pay any price.
This was obviously impossible, but she didn't force it, nor was she unhappy at all. She even gave Ye Feng some money and reluctantly left.
Ye Feng bought sacrifices and paid homage to Jiang Xuanyun at a ruined temple outside the town. His heart was full of guilt for her. After realizing it in hindsight, he turned a blind eye to her feelings. It was not until she died that he understood that he had made her suffer.
All the grievances have been made.
Ye Feng became drowsy as he recalled the past time with Jiang Xuanyun. Unexpectedly, the girl appeared again.
Ye Feng's eyes were full of confusion, and his thoughts began to become confused. He didn't know whether this was an illusion or reality.
The girl glanced at Ye Feng, with a hint of sarcasm on her innocent face.
The girl was a young lady from the Tang family of the Heavenly Dynasty in the Wilderness. The Tang family was a famous poison-using family in the monk world. Ye Feng had been poisoned by the Lost Heart Powder without knowing it.
What she wanted was to snatch away the little wolf. She recognized that the little wolf was the legendary soul-eating ghost wolf. The Tang family was already domineering, so how could she not snatch this top-notch monster?
She originally wanted to kill Ye Feng to avoid future troubles, but the middle-aged man next to him stopped her because he didn't want her to be stained with blood, because Ye Feng, who had been hit by the Heart-losing Powder, was destined to live no more than three days without the Tang family's unique antidote.
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Although Xiaolang tried his best to resist, he was never able to recover. He was no match for the middle-aged man who had fully condensed his energy, and was easily subdued and taken away.
Ye Feng was not dead. He had a special physique and drank a lot of fairy wine. He successfully forced the Lost Heart Powder out of his body two days later.
Crazy, he began to look for Xiao Lang, but even if he questioned everyone in the town, he could only figure out where this place was. As for the two people, no one knew them. As for the Tang Clan, these mortals