C20 Escape in the middle of the night
In the process of running, he had sensed the feeling of being stared at. Ye Feng could not help but sneer. If you want to chase after your grandfather, let's see if you have the ability to do so. Then he disappeared into the darkness once again.
Ye Feng was not hiding, he was running all the way. If he could not run, then he would use the power of the purple light, but he did not feel very tired. He raised his head and looked at the sky. It was a bit bright. Then, he hid in a cave and rested.
"What kind of crappy place is this?" As soon as Ye Feng sat down, he started swearing.
This cave was simply too eye-catching; it was filled with sparse rocks and sparse trees.
Then, Ye Feng looked around vigilantly, without any abnormal circumstances, Ye Feng did not dare to let his guard down, and as soon as the wind rustled, he would put up seventy-two percent of his focus on his surroundings.
After running for an entire night and not dying of hunger, Ye Feng wanted to find out if there was anything edible in this place.
The heavenly lord had made a show of letting him see a hare. This could be considered a true game. Before, he had never tasted the authentic game, but now that he crossed over to another world, he had tasted the highest quality game.
It just so happened that he could use this time to recover his physical strength. Running all night had consumed a lot of his spiritual energy.
At this moment, a middle-aged man was looking at the lens in his hand with a mocking expression.
Standing beside him was none other than Su Mu Qing, who had taken the initiative to approach Ye Feng.
After eating a meal of wild game with gusto, Ye Feng did not care about anything else, he just sat down and crossed his legs, ready to train.
"Martial Uncle, look." Seeing that Ye Feng was training, Su Mu Qing could no longer stand and anxiously said to the middle-aged man, obviously wanting to see Ye Feng's purple light.
"It's already been this time, this guy is still quite considerate!" The middle-aged man saw that Ye Feng did not react even after a long time, and was waiting impatiently. Did you personally see what I said? "
"Martial Uncle, why don't we arrange for us to capture him and interrogate him in detail?" Otherwise, there's no way for us to know the wonders of this violet light. " Su Mu Qing's words were neither fast nor slow, and it made him seem like a shrewd person, as though he was a completely different person from the past.
"Furthermore, I can see that he's not yet of the Foundation Establishment stage. I guess he probably can't take it any longer."
"Hmph, I think this kid isn't simple. Forget it, why don't you meditate for a while and recover your strength?" The middle-aged man instructed.
The man looked at Ye Feng through his glasses. Ye Feng had been sitting there with his eyes closed all day, meditating.
He looked up at the sky above the forest and saw that it was already dusk. Ye Feng stood up and stretched his body to ease his muscles and bones.
Then, he took a look at the rabbits which were still in the process of being eaten, and started another fire to continue roasting them. Smelling the fragrance of the cooked meat, Ye Feng swallowed his saliva again and again, and waited for the rabbits to roast and eat it in large mouthfuls.
After a while, Ye Feng raised his head and looked at the top of the forest, it was pitch black, he couldn't see the night sky at all.
By the time his eyes had gotten used to the darkness, Ye Feng had already gotten used to the terrain of the valley.
Observing the terrain carefully, he came up with a plan, so Ye Feng decided to play some tricks with his opponent.
Without stopping for a moment, he ran straight towards the highest point of the valley, not stopping for a single step until he reached the precipice.
Then he carefully picked up a small stone from the ground and stood there for a moment, unperturbed. Only when he heard that there was a slight sound of silence not too far away did he let out a cold laugh.
The next second, he made a terrifying decision. He only saw Ye Feng taking a big step towards the edge of the cliff, and the stone in his hand also fell down.
He also took out a short dagger from his waist and stuck it into the crevice between the rocks of the cliff without leaving a trace.
It wasn't until Ye Feng heard the sound of falling stones that he had a rough estimate of the height of this cliff, and estimated that it wouldn't exceed a hundred meters. And in the silence of the night, the sound of the ground landing was extremely clear.
Ye Feng was just waiting to see if that group of fools would fall for their trap.
Sure enough, just as Ye Feng had expected, after a while, Ye Feng heard a rustling sound above his head. If he wasn't surprised, then it should be that group of people.
"Martial Uncle, Ye Feng couldn't have really jumped from here, right?" This voice belonged to Su Mu Qing. Although he purposely lowered his voice, Ye Feng still thought that it sounded familiar, but he didn't expect it to be Su Mu Qing.