In the central city of Noxus, Ye Feng was talking to Irelia, who organized the evacuation of the Noxus survivors.

"Irelia, are the survivors of Noxus not even satisfied with this city?"

Ye Feng's question also made Irelia sigh helplessly, and she showed a weak look: "It's good that the remaining Noxian soldiers can hold the last main city leading to the eastern port, counting the refugees from other cities and villages around Noxus, no more than five hundred."

Hearing the few numbers, Ye Feng sighed for a while: "I remember that when I first came to Noxus, there were tens of thousands of poor people in the central city alone, but I didn't expect that the demons and undead of the Shadow Island would be so harmful to ordinary people."

Irelia looked at the panicked refugees in the inn with a complicated look, and even though she was not from Noxus, there was still an inexplicable pain and anger in her heart. She continued: "Actually, the demons are fine, the most important thing is the undead, many of the undead have the ability to make the dead alive instantly become undead, which also indirectly accelerates the demise of the Noxian Resistance Army."

Ye Feng asked, "How is the discussion going on with the Noxus military?"

"Caterina and Darius, the high-ranking generals of Noxus, have agreed to accept the aid of our Ionia and take refuge in Ionia by ship, but many of the surviving nobles do not want to give up everything they have in Noxus, I have discussed this aspect with Caterina, and she will try her best to persuade those nobles to flee together, so that the surviving strength will be a little more, but I am still a little uneasy......"

Speaking of the latter, Irelia's tone was low, and she could only express her concern through a silent sigh.

"Don't worry about what?" Ye Feng was a little puzzled, despite the heavy losses, the demons and undead in the city had been swept away, so there should be nothing to worry about.

Under his puzzled gaze, Irelia said slowly: "There are tens of thousands of undead armies outside the west gate constantly hitting the gate where the defensive circle has been applied, I am afraid that the defensive circle will collapse if it doesn't last for a few days, even if we are strong, we will be consumed to death by so many undead."

When Ye Feng heard this, he patted the shoulder of Irelia, who had a sad face, and encouraged: "Just persuade those nobles to evacuate as soon as possible, be optimistic, Irelia!"

With a smile in return, the encouraged Irelia stood up and said, "Thank you, Ye Feng, I'll go to the Quekao family's mansion to see if Caterina has returned, and by the way, discuss whether to evacuate in advance."

"Well, there you go!"

Beckoning to Irelia, who was in good spirits again, Ye Feng walked up to the second floor with a tray containing several Noxus-style dishes.

Gently knocking on the two-bed room that Sivir asked to share with him, Ye Feng pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered the house, Ye Feng saw Sivir, whose eyes were gloomy, hanging his head and leaning on the bed in a daze.

With a slight ache in his heart, he took aside the cold dish that Sivir had not touched at the bedside, and then laid out the hot dish he had brought with him.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Ye Feng carefully brushed Sivir's messy hair, picked up the wooden water cup on the side and handed it to Sivir's dry mouth.

Ye Feng said softly: "Your lips are cracked, drink some water first."

With a frown, Sivir turned his face away, looked out the window, and didn't say a word.

Reluctantly putting the water cup back on the bedside cabinet, Ye Feng patted his cheek, and then soothed: "Sivir, you haven't eaten for a day, even if you are sad, eat some, right?"

"I'm not hungry, I'm not eating."

Although it was only a short sentence, Ye Feng still showed joy when he was able to communicate with Xiwei. Regardless of how cold Sivir's tone was, he took it upon himself to serve some hot dishes in a small bowl, and forked a small piece of fish to Sivir's mouth with a fork.

Sivir, who turned her face, thought that Ye Feng would give up persuading her to eat, but when she saw the fish handed to her mouth, she showed a look of disgust.

Moving slightly on the bed, Sivir and Ye Feng distanced themselves a little. And Ye Feng was not discouraged, and handed the meat to Xiwei's mouth again.

He had promised Ruiz that he would take care of Sivir, so he must take her out of the shadow of her loved one's death while ensuring her health.

And even without Ruiz's instructions, Ye Feng didn't want the Xavier, who had a cool head no matter what the situation and saw farther than ordinary people, to become a helpless girl who only knew how to be immersed in sadness.

Seeing that Sivir was still indifferent, Ye Feng curled the corners of his mouth, showed a sincere smile, and sent the fish meat to her closed lips.

With a bit of fish oil stains on his mouth and the aroma of fish lingering on the tip of his nose, Sivir subconsciously swallowed.

As soon as her act of swallowing saliva fell into Ye Feng's eyes, it immediately caused Ye Feng to smirk: "Sure enough, I'm still hungry, eat some!"

She was quite touched in her heart, but soon the face of Xiwei who was moved changed her complexion, and she slapped the fork and bowl in Ye Feng's hand impulsively.

The sound of forks falling and bowls shattering sounded in the terrifyingly silent room, and Sivir didn't expect that she would be impulsive enough to slap the bowl in Feiye Feng's hand just now, she wouldn't be like this in normal times.

She secretly glanced at the stunned Ye Feng a few times with some weakness, but soon she put on a resolute attitude of not eating.

Ye Feng's face gradually became gloomy, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes. He silently picked up the broken bowls and poured dishes on the floor, and then brought them out of the house.

After a while, he walked in again with a new empty bowl and a clean fork. Filling the bowl again, he handed the meat from the fork to Sivir's mouth with a pair of unquestionably terrifying eyes.

Just when the irritable Sivir wanted to drop the bowl again, Ye Feng grabbed Sivir's wrist violently, stared at Sivir with straight eyes and said, "I don't care if you are in a good mood or not, you must eat all the rest of the dishes!"

After speaking, Ye Feng let go of Xavier, who was caught in some pain, and personally fed the food to Xavier's mouth.

Pouting with an aggrieved little mouth, Sivir, who didn't want to eat, had tears in his eyes that refused to give in. However, Ye Feng did not have a trace of indulgence, but scolded sullenly: "I have to cry and eat it after crying!"

Being yelled at by Ye Feng like this, because of Ruiz's death, the fragile Sivir's tears unconsciously slid down her cheeks, and she cried into a big cat after a while, but she still stubbornly refused to eat.

Seeing that the usually sensible Xavier was now so stubborn, Ye Feng stuffed the meat on the fork into her mouth without saying a word.

A piece of meat was suddenly stuffed into her mouth, and Xavier instinctively wanted to spit it out, but Ye Feng kept holding it down and didn't let her spit it out.

Coupled with Ye Feng's terrifying eyes that were different from usual, Xiwei had no choice but to stare at Ye Feng with a resentful face, and swallowed the piece of meat in humiliation.

After that, after Ye Feng forced her to eat several times, Sivir began to be a little afraid of Ye Feng who was so angry. She began to become less resistant to eating first, but obediently accepted Ye Feng to feed her.

In this way, Sivir, who had been on hunger strike for a day, finally ate his first meal under the compulsion of Ye Feng. And she was even more embarrassed under Ye Feng's strange gaze, and she hiccuped comfortably.

With a hot face, after Ye Feng wiped the oil stains on her mouth, she got into the quilt and covered her head.

Her heart was disturbed by Ye Feng's domineering and serious actions today, and she was able to temporarily forget the pain in her heart when she was in extreme sadness.

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(End of chapter)