"Thank you, Ye Feng." After all the soldiers had left, Pan Long looked at Ye Feng, overwhelmed with gratitude.
"Aren't we brothers? Why act like strangers?" Ye Feng smiled as he responded and then began treating the others.
After some effort, Ye Feng healed Xu Fei and the others, and then woke them up from unconsciousness.
"Ye... Ye Feng?" Xu Fei was surprised to see him. Noticing that none of the lackeys were around, but the fat man was lying there, barely alive, he jumped up and cried out loud, "The fat man is here, but where are his lackeys?"
"Brother Fei, the fat man's lackeys have been captured, and now this fat man is at your disposal," Pan Long kindly reminded Xu Fei, seeing his strong reaction.
"Were they all driven off by Ye Feng?" Xu Fei still hadn't grasped Pan Long's words and thought all the enemies were chased off by Ye Feng, completely unaware that the gang had already been locked up.
