Xiao Feifei, hearing this, asked with a puzzled expression, "Really? Isn't this just ordinary fish? Is it as good as you say?"
The chef, upon hearing this, immediately smiled and said, "Ordinary? While this fish is common and looks ordinary, its flesh is even better than most rare wild fish!"
"Oh? Is that true?" Xiao Feifei said, half-believing.
Seeing Xiao Feifei's disbelief, the chef directly said, "Words are useless. You should try it yourself!"
"Alright!" Xiao Feifei said, picking up her chopsticks and beginning to taste.
Ye Feng also picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.
As expected of the top chef at the Dragon King Hall, the taste was truly exceptional, incomparable to the chef on Rocky Island.
The fish, prepared by him, was simply a delicacy, earning even Ye Feng's praise.
Xiao Feifei, who had just taken a bite of fish, froze in place.
After a while, she finally spoke, "Wow, this fish, are you sure this is the fish I gave you?"
After tasting it, Xiao Feifei's eyes widened in disbelief, as the fish was incredibly delicious.
The chef immediately nodded and said, "The fish head is still here! How could it be fake?"
At this moment, Ye Feng spoke, smiling at Xiao Feifei, "Feifei, do you believe me now?"
Xiao Feifei nodded frantically, "I believe it, I believe it! Where did this fish come from? The quality of the meat is amazing!"
Ye Feng smiled and said, "This is the fish I raised on Rocky Island!"
Although Ye Feng didn't truly raise these fish, the waters around Rocky Island belonged to him. Furthermore, because he had built the Sea God Temple there, the fish had absorbed the power of the Sea God, which made their flesh so delicious.
Therefore, Ye Feng felt it was perfectly justified to say he raised them.
"That's great! How much of this fish do you have, and what's the price? Bring more to our Dragon King Hall!" Xiao Feifei said.
Ye Feng, hearing this, smiled, "What price are we talking about between us? I've already brought it for you. You keep some, and I'll take the rest to the market to see!"
"Okay!"
Xiao Feifei was overjoyed and didn't stand on ceremony with Ye Feng.
The amount of fish Ye Feng brought was not much, only about a thousand catties.
Xiao Feifei kept over three hundred catties, and he took the remaining seven hundred catties to the market to sell.
Since the fish was not yet known to the public, Ye Feng sold them at the price of ordinary fish.
His aim was to gauge the market's reaction!
However, to his bewilderment, such good fish were hard to sell, and they remained unsold for the entire afternoon.
By evening, there were still dozens of catties left. Ye Feng finally sold the remaining fish to a fishmonger at half price before preparing to head home.
However, as he walked back from the market towards the Dragon King Hall, he suddenly felt a sense of unease.
The next moment, he felt as if someone was following him, but when he turned around, he saw nothing.
"Hmm? What's going on? Could it be a hallucination?" Ye Feng frowned.
But he still had an uneasy feeling, so he didn't linger and walked away quickly.
The sky was already dark, and the road was pitch black. Ye Feng could feel the unease growing, and even the trident pattern on his brow began to flicker slightly.
"No, this is definitely not a hallucination!" Ye Feng frowned and then quickened his pace forward.
As he passed an alley not far from the Dragon King Hall, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous sensation from behind.
Ye Feng quickly turned his head and saw a dark figure holding a sharp dagger lunging directly at his neck.
"There really is someone! Seven Star Steps!"
Ye Feng suddenly activated his Sea God power, and his entire body instantly shifted three meters, dodging the dagger's attack.
"Hmm? You're also a cultivator?" The black-clothed man, having missed his attack, immediately retreated, frowning.
Ye Feng's brows furrowed, and he shouted, "Who are you? Why did you ambush me?"
"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to know that I am an assassin, the one who will take your life! Die!" With that, the black-clothed man charged again.
The next instant, his figure flashed back and forth between the two buildings in the alley, moving with incredible speed.
Ye Feng was somewhat surprised by the opponent's constant flashing and incredible speed.
"This guy is a master! And very skilled in speed!" Ye Feng thought to himself.
The next moment, the black-clothed man attacked again. His figure instantly appeared behind Ye Feng and lunged at his neck once more.
In the dark night, Ye Feng couldn't see the opponent's figure, but he could feel his extremely perilous situation.
Therefore, Ye Feng didn't hesitate to use his Seven Star Steps. The first step shifted him three meters, and he immediately saw the figure behind him.
The opponent's strike missed, but he showed no surprise, as if he had already known Ye Feng would use this move.
So, after Ye Feng took that step, the black-clothed man pursued closely and swung a punch at Ye Feng.
At the same time, he sneered, "Heh, this time, you can't escape, can you? Shadow Fist!"
With that, his fist emitted a dark glow, directly targeting Ye Feng.
Ye Feng, seeing this, chuckled faintly, "Heh, is that so? Stack..."
"Be careful! Wind Thunder Palm!"
However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. A woman rushed out from the side, pushed Ye Feng aside, and then struck the black-clothed man with a palm.
Their attacks collided, but the black-clothed man's attack was clearly more powerful. The woman was unable to resist and was sent flying backward, sustaining a serious injury.
Seeing this, Ye Feng quickly stepped forward to catch her.
At this moment, Ye Feng suddenly saw her face and exclaimed in surprise, "Su Keqing?"
"Hmm? Ye Feng? Why is it you again?" Su Keqing was also greatly surprised upon seeing it was Ye Feng.
Meanwhile, the black-clothed man charged forward again, saying, "You two are still being affectionate when death is at your doorstep! Both of you die, Shadow Fist!"
He unleashed both fists simultaneously, and the terrifying power enveloped the two of them.
"Ye Feng, this guy is a peak Houtian realm expert. We're no match for him! You should leave quickly! I'll hold him off for you!" Su Keqing said anxiously, preparing to use her spiritual skills to resist.
But the black-clothed man sneered, "Heh, trying to escape? Too late! Let me send you to the underworld together as companions!"
Ye Feng, hearing this, remained unfazed. Instead, he pulled Su Keqing into his arms.
Then, he looked at the black-clothed man and said calmly, "Oh, really? Stacked Waves Palm!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng unleashed a palm strike. The speed didn't seem fast, and it even felt soft.
But in the next second, three palm imprints of terrifying power appeared, rushing towards the charging black-clothed man.
"Hmm? What is this?" The black-clothed man was greatly alarmed by this.
Bang bang bang!
Before the black-clothed man could react, he was directly hit in the chest by the three palm imprints, sent flying backward, and crashed against the wall.
Finally, the black-clothed man lay at the foot of the wall, his chest caved in, spitting blood incessantly. He looked at Ye Feng with disbelief and said, "Spiritual energy externalized, Xiantian realm! How, how is this possible?"
Su Keqing, who was clinging to Ye Feng like an octopus, was also stunned and couldn't react for a long time.
Ye Feng, seeing this, looked down at Su Keqing and said, "Have you hugged enough?"