Yang Fei left Holy Island and immediately spotted Ye.

Ye's face was still deathly pale, but his spirit had improved significantly.

Sitting in a wheelchair, his gentle and refined face wore a faint smile.

Behind Ye stood Laura, the Guard Commander of the Dragon God Guard.

There were also many Chief Stewards from Dragon Island.

The management of Dragon Island was rather relaxed.

Except for the Dragon King Hall and Holy Island, where management was strict.

The rest was relatively lax.

This included the management of docks, transport, material procurement, hospitals, Mingtang, and ceremonies, all handled by specialized personnel.

These specialized personnel were members of the Dragon Fortress management center, collectively known as the Chief Stewards.

These Chief Stewards had all initially been under Chen Yu's control.

However, given Chen Yu's rebellion, they were now all overseen by the Mingtang soldiers.

The entire archipelago was under martial law.

Ye had already been briefed by Laura about the events that occurred on Holy Island.

He smiled at Yang Fei as he rose from his wheelchair and bowed with his hands clasped.

"Ye greets Lord Dragon King."

Laura and several other Chief Stewards bowed deeply, their right fists placed over their hearts.

"Greetings, Lord Dragon King."

Not far away, Mad Blade, Fan Yi, and others, leading Three Swords and a bunch of Big Rascals, were fully armed.

These guys seemed to be on duty, but they were actually just watching the excitement.

Mad Blade, with a mischievous grin, gave Yang Fei a big thumbs up.

The affair between Lord Dragon King An Zichen and Yang Fei had already spread.

There were various versions of the story.

Knight rescues princess version, hero saves the beauty version, general and princess version...

But in Mad Blade's eyes, it was the version where the lecherous wolf pounces on the beauty.

A flower represents a world.

In the eyes of the lecherous wolf Mad Blade, the world belongs to the lecherous wolf.

Yang Fei knew that the situation was still chaotic.

Dragon Island needed a strong and decisive central leader.

He made no excuses and stepped forward to help Ye up.

"Everyone, please, Dragon Island's situation is chaotic."

"At this moment, we still need Master Ye and all the Chief Stewards to work together to stabilize the order."

Yet Ye refused Yang Fei's support.

He took two steps back, still bowing ceremonially.

"Please command, my Lord Dragon King, your servant vows to follow you to death."

Laura and a few Chief Stewards bowed and cried out in unison.

"Please command, my Lord Dragon King, your servant vows to follow you to death."

Yang Fei briefly issued orders to reform Dragon Island.

These orders included traffic control, suppression of riots, restoration of order, appeasement of the native islanders, among other measures.

Specific matters were left in Ye's charge.

Ye smiled in acquiescence and let Laura take a few Chief Stewards away.

Yang Fei called out to him, his eyes full of mischievous laughter.

"Ye, let's discuss how we should govern Dragon Island in the future?"

Ye, without even glancing at Yang Fei, responded in a calm and gentle tone.

"Please command, Lord Dragon King, whatever you say, Ye will do."

"Pah, you're really slippery."

"What if I were to say, let you take the Dragon King's throne and command the Dragon King Hall?"

Yang Fei spat and laughed as he looked at Ye, speaking earnestly.

Ye slowly lifted his head.

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Yang Fei urged with interest, "Tell me your thoughts?"

Ye sighed leisurely.

"If it's lies, I could accept the position, swearing allegiance to the Dragon King Hall to the death."

"The truth is, I think you should damn well bugger off."

Yang Fei burst out laughing.

He realized that this gentle and refined young man, Ye, was truly cunning at heart.

Sometimes, the friendship between men is strange.

A few crude comments, a few nonsensical chats, can make them true friends.

Under the brilliant sunlight.

Ye sat in a wheelchair, gradually moving further away, pushed respectfully by two Mingtang Disciples.

"Hurry up and clean up the aftermath, being the Mingtang Corps Commander is exhausting," he said.

"In three days, I'll resign automatically and go work as a minor security guard at the Lanting Hotel."

Ye slowly left behind these last words and turned away.

"Pah, I might not have control over other things, but the Lanting Group, that's my own little field," he declared.

"I hereby announce that you are fired."

Yang Fei yelled at Ye's departing figure, deeply despising Ye's cunning.

Ye did not speak again, but from behind, he raised a significant middle finger at Yang Fei.

24 hours later, the chaos on Dragon Island began to subside.

The Raptor Mercenaries were almost completely annihilated.

The remaining soldiers and remnants of the Dragon Fortress Guards.

Aside from those who surrendered, the remaining soldiers stole a ship and fled towards the vast sea.

Mad Blade and the others did not pursue.

After all, with the Raptor Mercenaries heavily damaged, even with the remnants of the Dragon Fortress Guards, they could not stir up much trouble.

The armed force that replaced the Dragon Fortress Guards on Dragon Island was the Mingtang Soldiers.

This emerging armed force.

Was more elite, younger, and more loyal than the Dragon Fortress Guards.

Of course, the loyalty of the Mingtang Soldiers was also rewarded.

Yang Fei and Ye consulted briefly.

The two decided to train the Mingtang Soldiers into even stronger mercenaries,

with Ye imparting superior Martial Studies, then Yan Wuxin and Yi Long remained to serve as special instructors.

At the same time, the conditions for the Mingtang Soldiers were also elevated to the best.

The soldiers' salaries were extremely generous, with dedicated mess halls, bathrooms, and attendants.

If there was a mission, they could also receive substantial bounties.

Yang Fei and Ye did not anticipate.

This incidental move of theirs made the Mingtang Soldiers become the world-renowned ace mercenaries later on.

Night Army!

But let us not speak of that now.

This journey to the Dragon King Hall.

Yang Fei, with his unique charismatic personality and potent Martial Arts skills,

earned the respect and adoration of the Great Owls of the Southern Thirteen Provinces.

Even if An Zichen did not transfer the position to Yang Fei.

Yang Fei had become the uncrowned king of the Southern Thirteen Provinces.

After this life-and-death experience, the surviving Great Owls and Chief Bodyguards were immensely grateful and wholly devoted to Yang Fei.

Although An Zichen's Martial Arts skills were out of this world,

when it came to cohesion and pulling power, she was far inferior to Yang Fei.

The Great Owls she led in the Southern Thirteen Provinces were mostly coerced through the intimidation of the Twelve Dragon Envoys and by brute force.

The Great Owls of the Southern Thirteen Provinces had no choice but to comply, though they were resentful yet dared not speak out.

In contrast, Yang Fei's approach was more humane.

These Great Owls not only feared Yang Fei but also held him in great respect and worship.

Of course, in Yang Fei's heart.

The only rightful ruler of the Great Owls of the Thirteen Provinces was the lovely and amiable Sister Xueyi.

She was Yang Fei's woman and also Lin Zi's only sister.

The value and meaning of Yang Fei's life.

Apart from revenge, were to pamper this woman to the skies.

Three days later, after reorganizing Dragon Island,

he led the Great Owls of the Southern Thirteen Provinces and many Chief Bodyguards back to Zhonghai.

In the end, Ye was unable to resist Yang Fei's insistence.

He reluctantly stayed at Dragon Island to manage all the affairs of Dragon King Hall.

Yang Fei's method of persuading Ye was simple.

Under the guise of a Martial Contest for Discourse, he displayed the Great Xumi Sword, successfully piquing Ye's interest.

However, this fellow only demonstrated half of the Great Xumi Sword's technique before abruptly stopping.

He explicitly stated that he would perform the remaining half only if Ye stayed on Dragon Island.

As a Martial Artist addicted to swords, confronted with such profound Martial Studies, how could Ye give up?

With no other choice, he had to agree to Yang Fei's request and stay on Dragon Island to oversee everything.

On the deck, Yang Fei faced the brisk wind, his heart blossoming with joy.

"Sister Xueyi, I'm back."

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