Jiang Zhuyun and his party stared blankly at the gale wolves that threatened to kill them first, but were eliminated by Chen Feng in just one minute, unable to react.
"Sister, am I not dreaming?" Someone rubbed his eyes, pinched himself in disbelief, and grinned in pain.
"The wind wolves that chased us all the way died like this?"
"What state is this man in, that he is so relaxed?"
"Who is this person? How come I haven't seen him before? Why did the Storm Wolf die like this while sleeping?"
"Sister, can you see this person's cultivation?"
...
No wonder they were surprised. The gale wolves were already numerous in number, and they were even more difficult to attack due to their speed.
In addition, these wolves hold grudges. Once you offend them, don't even think about getting rid of them.
After they came out of the miasma forest, they accidentally provoked the wind wolves. The wolves were also smart. They divided into four groups and attacked continuously without giving them any chance to breathe. How could they withstand their carousel battles when they were already poisoned?
After a hard fight, at the cost of losing four people, they managed to get away from the wolves, but they were overtaken by them before they could take a breath.
After successive battles and the miasma in their bodies, they could no longer hold on.
Originally, Jiang Zhuyun and the others were already prepared to die. They thought that even if they died, they would do their best, but they didn't expect that joy would come from the sky and give them such a big surprise.
Looking at the corpses lying on the ground, Jiang Zhujun coughed, and swallowed the blood in order not to let Chen Feng see that they were not strong enough to oppose them when the time came.
"If you don't spit it out, your injury will be more serious."
Jiang Zhuyun suddenly raised her head to look at Chen Feng, her pupils trembling slightly. Before she could react, she felt a soft force coming from her back, and she opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood mixed with a slight fishy smell.
"What did you do to the eldest sister!" Someone stood in front of Jiang Zhuyun and drew his sword: "Don't think that you can do something to the eldest sister just because you saved us. You can wait until you pass my test."
The man licked his lips thinking of Chen Feng's fierce attack just now, his throat went dry for a while, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
But for Jiang Zhujun, he still stood firmly in front.
"Sister, how are you? Are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere?"
"Quickly...cough, get out of the way, I'll show you to my eldest sister."
Looking at the nervous expressions of the few people who were ready to take action at any time, Chen Feng didn't take it to heart at all and stood aside calmly.
After three or four minutes, Jiang Zhuyun breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt much more comfortable, and even his meridians were running much faster.
"Stop!" Jiang Zhuyun frowned, and Danfeng glared at them, quite aggressively: "Apologise to him quickly. If it weren't for him, I don't know when my assassination would be over."
"What?"
"Sister, are you okay? You were beaten stupid by him, right?"
"You kid, go to hell!" Jiang Zhujun slapped the person who spoke on the head: "Monkey, if you can't speak, shut up!"
The man known as the monkey was sure that Jiang Zhuyun was really fine. He scratched his head in embarrassment and apologized to Chen Feng: "I'm sorry just now, I was too impulsive."
"If you're unhappy, just punch me a few times to vent your anger."
"It's okay." Chen Feng didn't take this matter to heart. It was right for them to be anxious.