C83 Beat Him up and Drag Him out

The next morning, Ye Feng exited the Xumi Ring. After a night of recovery, his 120 meter gas tank was now filled with true qi.

"I'll go and buy some herbs first, then I'll go to the Alchemist Association!"

Ye Feng turned around and stretched his body. He quietly opened the door and slipped out.

However, before he went down the stairs, he was stopped by a sweet voice.

"Young Master Ye Feng