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Now reading: Chapter 64: Made a Mess from Eternal Life: I Rely on Fortune Points for Improvement, a Eastern novel by Ancient Fat Dragon.

Jiang Feng didn’t dare to stop for even a mont.

He pushed his body technique to the extre.

The people from the manor had already discovered him. If he were besieged, he would surely die.

He once thought that his cultivation in the Third Grade Refining Spirit Realm could let him roam the world freely. Only now did he realize, those who dared build a manor outside Dragon Capital City were truly terrifying. Perhaps he should just stay nestled in Zhenbei Prison and avoid coming out unless necessary!

Considering his formidable opponents.

If they caught up with him on Thousand-Mile Horses, Jiang Feng wasn’t certain he could outrun them. So, he didn’t dare take the main road, running through the forest under the cover of night, making his way towards Dragon Capital.

After all, his body martial arts were at a Great Perfection level.

As he sped through the forest, Jiang Feng was as agile as a monkey, leaping swiftly along the branches.

"Woof woof woof!"

"Roar!"

The sounds of growling continued reaching his ears.

Faintly, there was also the sound of horses galloping.

The people from Tiger Fang Manor were extrely fast.

A dozen or so n and horses charged forward.

There were also three keen-scented vicious dogs.

"Damn, the account book is missing."

The leader saw Cao Zhengyang’s miserable state and, after searching Cao Zhengyang’s body, his expression changed drastically.

"Oowoo, co here!"

He summoned the three vicious dogs to sniff the surrounding scent carefully.

"Woof woof woof!"

The three vicious dogs circled around Cao Zhengyang’s body.

Then, they charged in the direction where Jiang Feng disappeared.

"Chase!"

The middle-aged man mounted his horse, leading the group in pursuit.

"Big brother, Black Tiger was injured. The opponent is a master in archery."

A man in his thirties remarked.

"Even if he’s an Arrow God, we must capture him, or else we’re dood."

The middle-aged man spurred his horse into a gallop, following the three vicious dogs, determined to find Jiang Feng no matter what.

"They’re catching up!"

Jiang Feng looked troubled.

He clearly realized he had caused significant trouble today.

But what could he do at this point?

He could only push his body technique to the limit.

Quickly vaulting over the city wall into Dragon Capital.

He knew he’d be temporarily safe as long as he got into Dragon Capital.

Fortunately, Dragon Capital was only ten miles from Tiger Fang Manor.

The place where Jiang Feng ambushed Cao Zhengyang was six miles from Dragon Capital. After repelling Black Tiger, he fled imdiately without delay, moving agilely like an ape in the forest.

Within monts, he saw the shadow of Dragon Capital’s city wall under the cover of night.

Daybreak was nearing.

Jiang Feng must return to Dragon Capital before dawn and reappear in Zhenbei Prison without anyone noticing.

"Woof woof woof!"

The vicious dogs from Tiger Fang Manor carried the bloodline of demon beasts.

Though their speed was not as fast as Black Tiger’s.

It wasn’t far behind either.

The distance with Jiang Feng was closing fast.

"Damn beasts!"

Jiang Feng turned and shot an arrow.

The first vicious dog was three hundred ters away.

Jiang Feng’s archery skill and the range of his black longbow were lethal within four hundred ters.

"Swish swish swish!"

He released three arrows in succession.

Why didn’t he shoot four, five, or even six arrows in succession?

Because Jiang Feng discovered that shooting more than three arrows consecutively diminished the power, accuracy, and even speed of the fourth arrow and beyond. Shooting three arrows at a ti allowed him to maintain consistent archery skill levels.

"Woof ah woo!"

The vicious dogs weren’t as formidable as Black Tiger.

They were smaller in size; besides being fast and having acute senses, they were vicious-looking but their combat strength wasn’t enough to overpower Upper Third-Grade martial artists. Even Middle Third-Grade martial artists could slay them.

Jiang Feng shot three arrows.

The first arrow was dodged by the vicious dog, but the remaining two pierced right through its skull.

Sending the vicious dog to its grave.

"Woof woof woof!"

The other two dogs, undeterred by death, howled and charged forward.

Jiang Feng quickly ran, avoiding the two dogs over four hundred ters away.

The three vicious dogs wore iron helts on their heads. Although the helt’s defense wasn’t as reliable as Cao Zhengyang’s armor, if he were to shoot the other two dogs, the manor’s experts, galloping at full speed from seven or eight hundred ters away, would catch up.

At this point, Jiang Feng was only over five hundred ters away from Dragon Capital’s city wall.

He had already leapt from the forest, speeding across the grassland, fast as the wind, sprinting towards Dragon Capital’s city wall.

"Big brother, he’s going to enter Dragon Capital!"

The man in his thirties had extraordinary eyesight, able to see the figure in night clothes moving rapidly several hundred ters away.

"Give the arrow!"

The middle-aged man commanded.

The young man quickly handed him a heavy great bow.

The middle-aged man galloped a short distance forward on horseback, then drew the bow and notched the arrow, locking onto Jiang Feng’s figure.

"Swish!"

Far at a distance of over six hundred ters, Jiang Feng, relying on his body technique to avoid the crowd and preparing to scale the wall, suddenly sensed a dangerous aura and quickly dodged to the side.

"Bang!"

A teor arrow flew by.

Piercing the spot where Jiang Feng stood monts ago.

The longbow in the middle-aged man’s hand was called the teor Bow, an expensive crossbow worth its weight in gold, capable of greatly enhancing range and power, allowing Middle Third-Grade martial artists to draw it fully.

It was an efficient crossbow.

The middle-aged man was also a genuine Upper Third-Grade martial artist. Except for his body technique falling short of Jiang Feng’s, he wasn’t inferior to Jiang Feng in any other aspect, not even in archery.

A teor arrow shot out, missing Jiang Feng. He wanted to draw the bow and noose another arrow.

"Swish!"

However, sensing the danger, Jiang Feng moved even faster, shooting an arrow back at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man reached out and caught.

Seizing the arrow shot by Jiang Feng from six hundred ters away.

He adeptly notched it on the bowstring.

"Swish!"

Quickly shooting it towards Jiang Feng’s back.

This ti Jiang Feng’s steps faltered.

Though terrified inside, he cald himself down relying on his Great Perfection level Prison Guard Health Care Skill.

The opponent’s ability to catch an arrow he shot was formidable.

Though the shot was at the limit of effective range, greatly reducing the arrow’s power, even with Minor Success level Divine Arrow skill and Third Grade Refining Spirit Realm cultivation, an arrow shooting with such speed shouldn’t be caught casually.

In Jiang Feng’s line of sight, everything around seed to disappear, leaving just the middle-aged man on horseback.

"Swish swish swish!"

In that instant, Jiang Feng shot three arrows in succession again.

The first arrow deflected the arrow the man sent back, while the next two arrows darted towards the man’s vital points.

These three arrows shot out as fiercely as those used against Black Tiger, with increased power. The middle-aged man could no longer casually catch them but had to use his longbow to knock them away.

As he attempted to retaliate.

Jiang Feng unleashed another set of three arrows.

This ti he dismounted.

Sitting on the horse felt like being a living target.

"Woof ah woo!"

In the next mont, he heard the tragic cries of a vicious dog.

"Damn it!"

He cursed, then saw several arrows shooting toward his Thousand-Mile Horse. In a rush, he swung the teor Bow, deflecting the arrows.

By the ti he was ready to retaliate, Jiang Feng had already scaled the city wall. Hastily, he released two arrows, the teor arrows both hitting the spot where Jiang Feng’s feet had lightly tapped on the city wall.

The imnse penetrating force caused the bricks on the city wall to crack, alarming the guards atop the wall.

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