Right and Wrong, Black and White

Yi Feng soared past the sea of clouds and rosy dawn, returning in the blink of an eye to the cluster of outer sect islands.

The usual tranquility between the immortal isles was gone. Cultivators seemed to have been spooked by the commotion from the Demon-Suppressing Prison. In just a few breaths, several streaks of light had already flown past.

Yi Feng couldn't be bothered with these idle people. Even if he wanted to inquire about that vicious auntie's whereabouts, these folks would be useless.

With a casual glance, he flew straight toward his own cave dwelling.

Landing before the courtyard gate of the immortal isle, Yi Feng instinctively took out his cave residence jade token, preparing to open the main gate. It was only when he looked up closely that he saw the courtyard gate was already wide open, as if someone else had already taken up residence.

Well, well...

How long has it been? They even have the key to the front gate already.

Squatting in another's nest, and so efficiently at that!

Standing dazedly before the gate, Yi Feng's face was a complex mix of emotions. The phrase "the fickleness of the world" truly held not an ounce of falsehood.

Before he could take a closer look, an unusual aroma of wine wafted out from the courtyard.

Immediately following, came the sound of drunken, slurred laughter and playful banter.

"No, don't..."

"Hmph, you little vixen were quite haughty back then, weren't you? How come you're so understanding and accommodating today?"

"Young Master An, this humble one was merely blinded for a moment, how can you bring up old scores..."

"Blinded? I think you were blinded by more than just your eyes. A mere mortal-star cultivator, how could he compare to this young master? Now he's dead in the Demon-Suppressing Prison, probably not even a speck of bone dust remains! With no one else around today, let this young master thoroughly research what else you might be hiding!"

"Ah, you're so mean..."

"Hahaha..."

The wanton laughter was utterly brazen. Hearing it, Yi Feng's brow furrowed slightly.

That someone besides that vicious auntie knew about his entry into the Demon-Suppressing Prison meant this affair was indeed premeditated. The despicable pair inside were definitely accomplices!

He was just pondering how to gather information, and now these scoundrels were delivered right to his doorstep!

Yi Feng slowly stepped through the courtyard gate, his voice deep.

"Whoever's inside, get the hell out here!"

The roar was like thunder. The laughter inside the room ceased abruptly.

Immediately after.

An Shixuan, his face flushed with anger, rushed out from the elegant chamber on the left, his clothes disheveled and veins bulging!

"You bastard..."

The thunderous rage that was about to erupt died halfway, falling utterly silent. An Shixuan's eyes widened, and he pointed a trembling finger as if he'd seen a ghost!

"It's you!"

In that single moment of confrontation, An Shixuan's imposing manner froze completely.

Scrutinizing the perfectly unharmed Yi Feng, the fury on his face dissipated greatly, replaced only by a look of shocked disbelief!

"You actually managed to escape the Demon-Suppressing Prison?!"

"Impossible, that's absolutely impossible!"

"Could it be that Yuwen Qianyue deceived this young master and didn't take you into the Demon-Suppressing Prison? You must have some skill, to have even moved Yuwen Qianyue!"

"You must have paid her a hefty price, I presume?!"

Confessing right off the bat, he practically admitted guilt without being pressed.

Yi Feng was instantly mostly certain. It was most likely this guy who colluded with that vicious auntie to frame him and send him into the Demon-Suppressing Prison. If he had really died, their efforts wouldn't have been in vain.

But now, with nothing having happened to him, the more Yi Feng thought about it, the angrier he became.

Damn pretty boy, utterly useless. Can't even manage to kill a person properly, and here he is still blabbering on endlessly!

Yi Feng couldn't be bothered to look at him any longer and kicked out with his leg!

"Thump!"

"Crack!"

A dull thud was followed by a crisp snap, sharper than a double-bang firecracker.

An Shixuan had no time to react before he was sent flying backward into the courtyard. His pale leg bone protruded through skin and flesh as he clutched his leg, howling on the ground!

"Argh!!!"

"My leg!"

"You! You dare ambush this young master again?!"

Yi Feng frowned in exasperation, grabbing the pretty boy and tossing him out!

"Ambush?"

"You're not even worthy!"

Damn it!

Who knows where this young master gets his confidence from. He has absolutely no perception. Doesn't learn from past mistakes, even a donkey knows to walk around thorns!

This guy is both weak and full of hot air!

Only after tossing An Shixuan out did Yi Feng feel that his ears were finally somewhat quiet.

But as soon as he turned around, an unfamiliar woman with a flushed, peach-blossom face nervously bowed in greeting.

"Young... Young Master Yi..."

"Please listen to my explanation, things aren't what you think. I and An Shixuan definitely didn't..."

Halfway through her sentence, Yi Feng waved his hand impatiently.

"Get out, get out, get out!"

He didn't even know who this person was. How could he have time to listen to her nonsense? Crying and carrying on incessantly, truly annoying.

Hearing the icy-cold words.

Lu Miaoke's body stiffened. Even with a myriad of thoughts in her heart, she dared not act presumptuously before such a terrifying genius. With a forlorn and regretful sigh... biting her red lips, she could only nod, trembling, and retreat from the courtyard with light steps.

Finally.

The courtyard regained its tranquility, and peace returned to his ears.

Yi Feng leisurely sat in the courtyard. Even if he didn't want to stay in the buildings, the mountains, forests, rivers, and lakes of the entire island were also a fine choice, enough for him to settle temporarily.

At this very moment.

Yi Feng had no more reservations and actually hoped for trouble to come knocking!

Gazing at the busy streaks of light crisscrossing the sky, his eyes were filled with leisurely contentment, serene and utterly unruffled, as if watching clouds gather and disperse, not a shred of interest stirred within him.

The entire Frostwind Isle seemed to have become extremely busy, as if something major was about to happen. Yet Yi Feng remained perfectly calm, sitting back to watch the winds rise and the clouds churn.

Suddenly.

Several streaks of light halted overhead, then descended directly. Several figures appeared before the gate.

Yi Feng looked over in puzzlement.

He saw Xu Qingyuan's eyes widen in surprise, and the mortal-star cultivators behind him were also filled with astonishment!

"Brother... Brother Yi!"

"It really is Brother Yi!"

"Brother Yi truly isn't dead, the messages were true!"

"Heaven truly protects you!"

The few people were surprised and moved to tears, striding into the courtyard to bow in greeting!

Reuniting with old acquaintances whose faces showed genuine sincerity, Yi Feng was also quite gratified and returned the bow gratefully.

"Everyone, please, take a seat."

Xu Qingyuan approached and scrutinized him for several breaths, his eyes growing happier the more he looked!

"Brother Yi is truly unharmed, and we can also set our minds at ease! Brother, your fortune truly runs deep, to have escaped from the Demon-Suppressing Prison. You are destined for great things in the future!"

Hearing the excited words, a look of confusion appeared in Yi Feng's eyes.

"How did you know I came out of the Demon-Suppressing Prison?"

Xu Qingyuan responded with a laugh, his eyes full of emotion.

"Brother Yi, when you escaped the Demon-Suppressing Prison earlier, countless great powers within the islands witnessed it with their own eyes. This matter has already spread throughout the entire outer sect!"

In the midst of his excitement, Xu Qingyuan's eyes suddenly froze.

"However..."

“We also received a message from the esteemed one. It is said that Elder Guo is still in this world and has also broken out of the Demon-Suppressing Prison, appearing together with Brother Yi. Is this true?”

Hearing this fanboy's starstruck talk, Yi Feng also revealed a slight smile.

"It is true. I and Elder Guo... Guo stepped out of the Demon-Suppressing Prison together."

This Brother Xu was Guo Jiannan's number one fan. Now, learning that his idol had reappeared in the world, he must be extremely excited. For the two to become acquainted in the future would be a wonderful thing.

Thinking this, Yi Feng looked over with a smile and anticipation.

Unexpectedly, Xu Qingyuan's expression turned awkward, his reaction completely different from what was anticipated, as if he had encountered some difficult problem.

After a slight daze for a few breaths, he finally nodded with a heavy expression.

The respected one informed us, stating clearly that Elder Guo is a traitor to the human race, about to collude with demons and monsters to wreak havoc. At this moment, they are gathering the island's elites to prepare to surround and hunt down Elder Guo!

"I simply cannot believe that the Invincible Sword Venerable, the one who single-handedly founded Frostwind Island, could actually be a traitor?"

"A legendary figure I've admired for so many years... how could he be such a person..."

His voice trailed off, Xu Qingyuan's eyes filled with desolation.

The others beside him also wore grave expressions, as if their faith had completely crumbled at this moment. They had suffered a tremendous blow and couldn't seem to recover.

Only then did Yi Feng understand.

So, Brother Guo had become the target of public criticism?

No wonder Xu Qingyuan reacted this way upon learning his idol had emerged. So-called rumors repeated by many become truth; even slander and false accusations gain a certain persuasiveness when spread widely enough.

Judging by the situation, Brother Guo had indeed gone to seek revenge. Alone and without any foundation, facing Frostwind Island would likely be beyond his strength. If he sent a message asking for help, he must go and assist...

Yi Feng did not speak up to defend his brother, merely offering a few comforting words with a smile.

"Brother Xu, matters of right and wrong, black and white, are all judged by people."

"If you trust me, don't dwell on this any further. Later, pay close attention to the movements within the island. If any messages arrive, inform me immediately!"

A single calm statement, brimming with profound mystery.

Xu Qingyuan and the others looked up in astonishment, gazing at Yi Feng who sat as still as a mountain. They suddenly felt he was somewhat distant and unreachable. Remembering that Yi Feng and Elder Guo had emerged together from the Demon-Suppressing Prison only deepened the awe in their eyes.

The men exchanged quiet glances, then nodded firmly in agreement.

"Alright!"

"We are all cultivators of Mortal Star. We'll trust Brother Yi's words, and we must also believe in the Invincible Sword Venerable!"

They clasped their fists, gave their assent, and hurried away.

Only Yi Feng remained in the small courtyard. He gazed calmly at the myriad streams of light filling the sky, his face unusually serene, yet his mind had already begun calculating his next moves. It was as if those countless streaks of light were merely chess pieces, and he was the one holding them.

Now alone, Yi Feng's eyes were exceptionally clear.

From the moment he stepped out of the Demon-Suppressing Prison, he had already realized that the so-called Frostwind Island was nothing special. His own power had surpassed the common knowledge of this world.

Even the stars filling the sky seemed within his grasp...