Supreme Son-in-Law-Chapter 927 - 925: Sudden Upheaval!

"How... how is this possible?" The guy holding the knife couldn’t help but swallow, his legs beginning to tremble.

Realizing he had provoked such a formidable person, his heart was filled with dread.

Seeing the fate of his subordinates made him even more panicked.

But the one with the biggest reaction was the girl Ye Feng rescued.

"He’s... he’s amazing! And he stood up for me? He’s so good." Seeing Ye Feng not only stand up for her but also being so formidable, she couldn’t help but feel overjoyed, knowing she was saved.

At the same time, she became increasingly satisfied with Ye Feng, feeling that not only was he powerful, but also a genuinely good person.

Most importantly, Ye Feng seemed very handsome to her, and her first impression of him was very positive.

"Brother! Sir, I’ll call you sir, please spare me?" At this moment, the knife-wielding man had already dropped his knife, knelt before Ye Feng, and began to beg for forgiveness.

This guy, a typical bully of the weak, was so intimidated by Ye Feng’s prowess that he lost any courage to fight back.

"Weren’t you going to cut me into pieces? Scared so easily?" Ye Feng sneered, expressing his disdain.

"I deserve to die, I’m not even human, please pardon me," he pleaded, slapping himself, desperately apologizing just to gain Ye Feng’s mercy.

"Get lost!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, kicking him away.

This guy, though slightly better than his subordinates, wasn’t much better and almost fainted.

After kicking away the knife-wielding man, Ye Feng came before the bullied girl and asked, "Are you alright? Let me help you up."

"Thank you!" With Ye Feng’s assistance, the girl blushed and, after thanking him, was helped up by Ye Feng.

"Is this what they call a hero saving a beauty? It’s so romantic!"

"Hero saves a beauty and wins her heart? That’s a great story."

"But it takes strength to play the hero; not everyone can do it. It’s not something to just envy."

As Ye Feng left with the beautiful girl, the onlookers all showed expressions of envy.

They clearly understood that such things were not merely to be envied, as not everyone could be as formidable as Ye Feng.

"Is your injury alright?" After leaving the crowd, Ye Feng observed her injuries and asked.

"It should be okay." The girl shook her head.

Though she felt uncomfortable and in pain, she didn’t want to trouble Ye Feng.

"Here, let me treat it for you." Seeing her reluctance, Ye Feng indicated for her to sit down, then took out the Silver Needle.

"You know medical skills?" Seeing this, she was a bit surprised.

"I know a bit!" Ye Feng nodded and started treating her injuries.

Initially, upon hearing that Ye Feng was only somewhat skilled, she didn’t take it to heart, assuming he only had basic knowledge.

However, as Ye Feng began the treatment, she felt her injuries healing at a visibly rapid pace, realizing that Ye Feng was being modest.

Indeed, if this was only "knowing a bit," then who else in the world could claim medical skills?

In an instant, her admiration for Ye Feng deepened.

In her eyes, Ye Feng was a good person, exceedingly handsome, highly skilled even in medical arts—simply an ideal man that women dreamed of, prompting her to develop a keen interest in him.

"What’s your name?"

"What’s your name?"

Thus, as Ye Feng withdrew the Silver Needle, both asked the same question simultaneously.

Hearing this, they both smiled awkwardly.

"I’m Ye Feng!"

"I’m Hiroshi Kamikawa!"

Subsequently, they exchanged names, getting to know each other.

Through conversation, Ye Feng learned that Hiroshi Kamikawa was indeed from the neighboring Lankoa Kingdom and had come to North Korea alone for a trip.

Little did she know how chaotic it was here, with locals targeting and bullying foreigners.

If she had known earlier how dangerous this place was, she wouldn’t have come.

Yet, Hiroshi Kamikawa wasn’t truly regretful.

In her eyes, making this trip, despite the danger, was well worth meeting such an exceptional man like Ye Feng.

So, the two began to explore together, while Ye Feng dismissed his guide.

Through a day of communication, Ye Feng learned Hiroshi Kamikawa came from an ordinary family. While life wasn’t tough, it wasn’t easy either, with seven people crammed into less than eighty square meters of living space.

This clearly illustrated how horrifying real estate prices were in the Lankoa Kingdom, and how scarce housing was.

Indeed, in this country with a large population and small area, even in their developed cities, there were extremely tiny homes.

"You have four rooms in under eighty square meters? Hard to imagine how small they must be," Ye Feng marveled at Hiroshi Kamikawa’s stories.

"That’s nothing! In our place, there are even six square meter homes with private bathrooms," Hiroshi Kamikawa replied with a laugh, chattily answering.

"My goodness! You guys really take it to another level," Ye Feng was genuinely astonished by this.

Indeed, six square meters with a bathroom was quite extreme.

"Look over there, isn’t the scenery beautiful?" Just then, a beautiful view caught Hiroshi Kamikawa’s eye.

Sure enough, not far away, everywhere was enveloped in dense fog, resembling an immortal realm.

"Can you take a picture for me?" Hiroshi Kamikawa eagerly took out her phone and asked.

"Sure!" Ye Feng nodded, taking the phone and starting to snap photos of Hiroshi Kamikawa.

Meanwhile, in the distance, many others were also captivated, taking pictures of the scenery.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a change echoed in the heavens and earth.

With a rumbling sound, the once sturdy stands became incredibly fragile, collapsing down the mountain.

"Ah!"

"Ahh!"

With waves of screams, everyone on the stand fell down, plummeting over the cliff.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Moreover, not just here, as the stand collapsed, even the mountainside not far was collapsing, rapidly altering the surrounding terrain.

Originally, had these fallen people survived, they could have been rescued.

But with the terrain changing so quickly, even if North Korea wanted to rescue them, it was almost impossible.

...

Meanwhile, on the stand, besides Ye Feng, everyone was screaming, feeling the approach of death, overwhelmed with terror.

Even Hiroshi Kamikawa was no exception, her face turning pale with screams echoing.

"Don’t be afraid, I’m here," Ye Feng comforted her quietly, hugging her.

With Ye Feng’s reassurance, Hiroshi Kamikawa buried her head in his chest, finally calming down.

Boom!

At this moment, with a loud noise, the stand seemed to hit the ground.

Originally, such a fall would mean death for everyone on the stand; even if not death, they would be left with half a life.

But with Ye Feng using True Qi to envelop the entire stand, everyone miraculously survived.

Though some faint-hearted ones passed out in fright, it wasn’t a big issue.

"Wake up!" Ye Feng gently called to Hiroshi Kamikawa in his embrace, savoring the fragrance.

"Huh? Are we dead?" Hiroshi Kamikawa asked fearfully upon waking.

"No!" Ye Feng shook his head, answering, "We survived."

"Really?" Hearing this, Hiroshi Kamikawa was genuinely excited, also snuggling against Ye Feng.

Judging by Ye Feng, she must be at least a C or above, right?