After healing his body, Ye Feng cultivated some more before returning to his room to sleep soundly.
"Ye Feng, hurry up and come have breakfast."
Early the next morning, while Ye Feng was still dreaming about meeting the Duke of Zhou's daughter, a loud shout outside awoke him. Listening closely, it seemed to be Weng Xing's voice.
"You go ahead! I'll be right there!" Ye Feng glanced at the time and saw it was already late, so he quickly got up, tidied up his personal hygiene, and entered Weng Xing's dining room.
"Xiao Feng, did you sleep well last night?" After Ye Feng sat down, Hui Ling smiled charmingly and handed him breakfast.
"Pretty well, but I guess you must have slept beautifully, looking at your moisturized cheeks. It seems Brother Weng Xing's abilities are top-notch." Seeing Hui Ling's rosy complexion, Ye Feng took the breakfast and teased with a laugh.