
Ye Mo stared at the purple shoes Ye Ming was holding and remembered that Xiao Cao had mentioned that he wanted to make him a new pair of shoes. Ye Mo was furious. Making a new pair of shoes takes a lot of time. He must have stayed up all night working on it.
Ye Ming was digging his own grave.
"Stop there, Ye Mo," Ye Ming said as he realized Ye Mo's anger. “I didn't do anything to that waitress. Looks like he treated you pretty well.” Ye Ming waved his hand, acting plain.

"What do you want? Are you trying to use a girl as a hostage? Why don't you just come to me?” Ye Mo roared.
"I was waiting for you to say that," Ye Ming said and threw Ye Mo's shoes. "Tonight, here, we're going to finish it all once and for all."
"Good! No matter who wins tonight, you won't hurt Xiao Cao anymore. If you do, I will kill you," Ye Mo said and licked his lips.
"You better show up tonight," Ye Ming said as he ignored Ye Mo's threat and left.
Ye Mo felt that Ye Ming looked different, but chose to ignore his intuition. Now that he had awakened his three channels of Dragon Energy and the Mortal Gate of his mind, a Spirit Cultivating Second Realm martial artist posed no threat to him.
Since Ye Mei had warned Ye Ming not to touch Xiao Cao, he definitely did not kidnap her, but instead took the shoes he made for Ye Mo.
When Ye Mo had returned to his room, he found Xiao Cao crying on the table.
“Why are you crying again?” Ye Mo held the shoes in front of him and smiled.
As soon as he heard Ye Mo's voice, he quickly got up. His eyes were filled with tears. However, when he saw the shoes in Ye Mo's hands, he quickly smiled. "Young master, you got those shoes back."
"Yes. Now hurry up and get some rest. You stayed up all night making this, didn't you? ”
After Ye Mo comforted Xiao Cao, he returned to his room. Ye Mo ate his lunch and went to the Pill Refining Chamber. A short while after he arrived, Elder Yin came with a few packs of potions.
“Ye Mo, light the fire. I still have to go to the Alchemist Guild later.”
"OK," Ye Mo replied and lit a fire, using the fan in his hand to keep the fire alive.
Elder Yin threw all the ingredients into the cauldron and closed it. After which, he began to transfer his Spiritual Energy into the cauldron.
Ye Mo thought as he fanned the flames, The hardest part of pill refining is forming its form. It depended on how well the alchemist controlled his Spiritual Energy. Each type of pill required a different strength. Wait, what if I focus my Dragon Energy into the Mortal Gate of my mind? Can I see how Elder Yin is controlling his Spiritual Energy?
That said, Ye Mo switched the Dragon Energy channel to the Mortal Gate of his mind, increasing his reaction speed and vision. This allowed him to barely see Elder Yin's Spiritual Energy.
Ye Mo focused the second channel of Dragon Energy into the Mortal Gate of his mind. This time, his reaction speed and vision tripled, and he was able to clearly see how Elder Yin controlled his red Spiritual Energy.
In his mind, Ye Mo cheered. Using his photographic memory, he memorized the method used to form the Spirit Strengthening Pill.
When Elder Yin finished refining the pill cauldron, he picked it up and left the room. Ye Mo was in no hurry to try and refine the pills because he had to meet Xiao Yue at Xiao's house later tonight. He could try it next time when he had the chance.
Ye Mo cleared the Pill Refining Chamber and left the Ye's Mansion through his back door. He carried a tiger face mask on his way to Xiao's house and had worn it. If a member of the Ye Clan was seen to be in and out of the Xiao Clan, it would give him a certain problem.

Ye Mo approached the two maids guarding the door and said, "My name is Ye Mo. Miss Xiao Yue is waiting for me."
“Yes, Mr. Xiao Feng has told us. You can enter, ” said one of the waiters.
"Thank you," Ye Mo said to the maid and entered Xiao's house. The layout of the mansion was almost identical to that of the Ye mansion. Passing through the front gate was a training ground where some members of the Xiao Clan were training their martial arts techniques.
"Hey look. A strange tiger masked man just walked in,” said one of the members.
“I think she is the outside help that sister Yueyue asked for. But don't you think he's too weak?”
“From the movement of his Spiritual Energy, I think he only broke through the Mortal Gate of his right hand.”
"Are you sure? Why would Yueyue's sister invite a weakling like this?”
“Hmph! Let me test it. If he can't even defeat me, then he doesn't have what it takes to help us" said a man with dark skin as he walked towards Ye Mo.
"My name is Ye Mo. I was invited by Miss Xiao Yue to act as a foreign aid." Ye Mo cupped his palm and said to the dark-skinned man. "Can you help me tell Xiao Feng that I have arrived?"
"You must pass me first before you can meet Master Xiao Feng." The dark-skinned man let out all his Spiritual Energy as he crouched down like a tiger and pounced towards Ye Mo.
First Nature Cultivation Spirit! Ye Mo was still cautious when facing a Spirit Cultivating First Realm martial artist. He directly summoned the Dragon Energy channel to the Mortal Gate of his mind.
Although the Landing Tiger was a simple technique, it required a high muscle density on the legs and arms. If one mastered its form and techniques, they could become a ferocious tiger from the wild.
With the help of Dragon Energy, Ye Mo's reaction speed had increased. Ye Mo looked at the accurate and powerful Landing Tiger technique, but he did not have the strength to resist the attack, as he had yet to open the Mortal Gate on both of his legs. He could only twist his body and dodge the incoming attacks.
The man relaunched his attack on Ye Mo and was once again avoided by him.
The members of the Xiao Clan were slightly surprised to see Xiao Pojun, who was the First Spirit-processing Realm, lose all of his attacks.
"Are you only able to run ?!" Xiao Pojun shouted. He stabilized his position and his palm shot out like a cannon towards Ye Mo's head.
High level Spiritual Level martial arts technique, Air Splitting Palm!
Immediately after the martial arts technique was resurrected, the air exploded and a burst of wind roared towards Ye Mo.
“It looks like the tiger-faced child has forced Xiao Pojun to use the Air Splitting Palm. He's just as dead.”
Ye Mo's expression stiffened. His attack range was too wide for him to avoid. He focused the two channels of Dragon Energy onto the Mortal Gate of his right hand. His right arm charged forward like a snake, piercing through the multilayered wind.
As soon as Xiao Pojun saw his attack dispelled, his expression changed and he prepared to stir up another attack.
But Ye Mo would not give him the chance to attack again. The palm of the Snake Spirit Hand could pierce through powerful force with his agile attacks. Moreover, Ye Mo's right hand currently had the strength of four stones. Ye Mo's palm quickly wrapped around Xiao Pojun's right arm, and with a push, Xiao Pojun was thrown backwards with sheer force.
The fight ended in an instant. The members of the Xiao Clan stared at Xiao Pojun, who was now lying on the ground, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
Xiao Pojun was considered the second after Xiao Yue. Even with the help of the Air Splitting Palm, he lost to foreign aid in a matter of seconds.