"Dahuang, attack the Wolf King to the front left."
Standing behind Dahuang, Feng Xun, facing such a situation, did not panic and suddenly spoke.
Dahuang understood Feng Xun’s words, bared his teeth, stamped his foot, and began to struggle with the Wolf King.
As Dahuang moved away, the remaining two wolves dispersed and surrounded Feng Xun.
Even the beasts know to bully the weak and fear the strong, they also sensed that Feng Xun was an ordinary person.
A sharp light flashed in Feng Xun’s eyes.
His body slightly leaned forward, he stepped out in a set of movents, surprisingly, the frail and scholar-like Feng Xun knew martial arts?
Upon closer observation, one would realize that Feng Xun did not understand martial arts; his every attack did not use Primordial Power, but his precision and tricky moves made his body slippery like an eel, coordinating with Dahuang to sandwich the wolf pack from left and right.
Dahuang’s spine tensed, resembling a giant bow, leaping into the air, his front paws hard as steel bars, targeting the Wolf King’s spine.
Copper head iron tail tofu waist, that’s what is said about wolves.
The swamp hungry wolves were no exception, the Wolf King scread in pain, and Dahuang seized the opportunity to tightly wrap his tail around the Wolf King.
The Wolf King’s struggles grew weaker, Feng Xun dodged the two wolves, reached to his waist, and a flash of white ribbon shot forth, piercing the Wolf King’s head, instantly spraying a mixture of red and white brains all over the ground.
Seeing their leader dead, the two starving wolves retreated a few steps in fear.
Just then, from deep within the swamp, a lodious cry rang out, causing all the creatures in the swamp to tremble upon hearing it.
Upon hearing the sound, the two hungry wolves howled in grief, then suddenly turned around and ramd into the tree trunks behind them, instantly dead.
Seeing this eerie scene, Dahuang shuddered, a look of terror fleeting through his eyes, his limbs seeming to lose control, shuddering as he nearly crashed into a nearby tree.
All of a sudden, Feng Xun grabbed Dahuang by the neck.
Dahuang felt as if a new strength filled his body, the earlier panic and unease dissipating.
Feng Xun raised his head, a hint of cold firmness flashing in his phoenix eyes.
In the pitch-black night sky, a patch of colorful auspicious light appeared, moving deeper into Yunng Swamp.
Inside Yunng Swamp, nurous creatures panicked, engaging in suicide-like behavior.
That is...
In the darkness, a cold sneering laugh sounded, upon hearing it, Feng Xun’s eyes shifted, seeming lost in thought.
"What, afraid she might be in trouble?"
Within the fog, an unknown deep voice drifted in.
This voice was magnetic and had a tempting, sinful feel to it.
"It’s none of your business." Hearing the voice, Feng Xun furrowed his brow, almost stubbornly replying with a paler face.
His hands clenched together, knuckles whitening, as if he was struggling internally.
"Stop being stubborn, this fog is unusual, tsk tsk, who would have thought, the legend of Yunng Swamp is actually true." The voice carried a hint of ridicule.
The legend of Yunng Swamp?
Underneath Feng Xun’s sleeve, his hand suddenly relaxed, could it be that this deep night fog is actually...
The surroundings returned to calm, and by the ti Dahuang reacted, the campsite was already empty.
Dahuang barked confusedly, but Feng Xun was nowhere to be found in the camp.
Dahuang was sowhat anxious, as it had been ordered by Ye Lingyue to protect Feng Xun, but now he had disappeared.
Dahuang wandered around the camp and found that Feng Xun’s scent had completely vanished.
It swayed its tail with annoyance and rushed into the white fog.
More than an hour before the appearance of the auspicious light, around the ti the camp was attacked, Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai’er also encountered big trouble.
The night deepened, and before Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai’er realized it, they discovered that it was indeed getting foggy.
After the fog appeared, it greatly interfered with Ye Lingyue’s spiritual power; her original detection range of about five hundred ters was harshly reduced to only about ten ters.
In such a situation, an ambush would be extrely dangerous, unfortunately, by then Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai’er had no choice but to go on.
Due to the fog, they couldn’t even find the way back the sa route and both deeply regretted not having listened to Feng Xun earlier.
The two were now virtually blind, only able to slowly move step by step in the thick fog.
"What the hell is this ghostly fog?"
Yelling was heard through the fog, and Ye Lingyue noticed several bursts of Primordial Power ahead.
An Minxia, who had just received simple treatnt, and a few of her guards appeared not far away.
An Minxia had been treated for bee poison, but her face was not completely healed, tightly wrapped in dical cloth, which looked quite comical.
Upon seeing Ye Lingyue and Lan Cai’er, An Minxia had rage surging from within her heart.
"Go, stop Lan Cai’er, and also capture that country bumpkin and her little beast. I, the county master, will flay them!" An Minxia, with eyes red with fury, commanded, and several Innate Experts divided into groups.
Two took on Lan Cai’er, while several others surrounded Ye Lingyue.
"An Minxia, how dare you! Aren’t you afraid Prince Feng will co after you?"
With two against eight, and the opponents all being Innate Experts, Lan Cai’er knew that today was more dangerous than lucky.
"Let your corpses go and complain to Prince Feng!" An Minxia sneered coldly. Yunng Swamp was vast, and with tonight’s fog, as long as she killed them and hid their bodies in any marsh, who would know it was her doing.
"An Minxia, if you dare, co at alone, I’ll be waiting for you," Ye Lingyue didn’t engage in battle, instead, she turned and ran back.
"Co alone? With just your level, you dare to challenge , the county master!" An Minxia shouted back, but involuntarily ran into the fog following Ye Lingyue.
She refused to believe that she, a Postnatal Master, couldn’t handle a country bumpkin in the Body Refining Realm.
"County Master! Co back!"
The sounds of fighting and the shouts from the guards gradually faded away in the background.
An Minxia only saw Ye Lingyue’s figure running farther away like a rabbit.
The more she pursued, the more An Minxia felt sothing wasn’t right.
Suddenly, Ye Lingyue disappeared.
An Minxia couldn’t stop in ti and bumped into sothing, dazing her.
Due to the dense fog, visibility was already very low. An Minxia groped around blindly, when suddenly, her hand touched sothing.
"Ah!"
A fearso Ghost Lady Swamp Spider leaped forward.
This swamp spider was completely different from those An Minxia had encountered; its belly was bulging, significantly larger than the ordinary Ghost Lady Swamp Spiders, with protruding eyes on its abdon showing a deadly nace.
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