Chen Fan lowered his voice and asked Ge Jun beside him, "Have they always been like this?"
A sarcastic sneer flashed in Ge Jun's eyes. "It's the way of the Temple."
The rich feast while the poor starve.
The few people from the Temple quickly found their footing, sitting in a circle, each cultivating with focused minds.
It was Mu Lin, responsible for the night watch, who lightly tossed the firewood and looked at Chen Fan, "Kid, can you still hold on?"
Her tone wasn't one of concern, but rather held a hint of mockery.
Among this group, Chen Fan had the worst spiritual power.
Before Chen Fan could speak, Zhang Ji, who was cultivating nearby, was the first to let out a cold laugh. "If you can't handle it, scram now, don't drag down our progress in the team."
A cold glint flashed in Chen Fan's eyes, but on his face, he still smiled and nodded at them. "I'm alright, my stamina is good."
Not many people cared about his condition.
Mu Lin had only asked casually, but she hadn't expected Zhang Ji to be displeased, so she stopped talking to Chen Fan altogether.
The six people in this group remained silent for the rest of the time.
The night deepened slowly.
This night was destined to be restless.
Chen Fan was leaning against a tree stump, pretending to doze.
Suddenly, a dangerous aura made him instinctively open his eyes.
Seeing Chen Fan suddenly wake up, Mu Lin seemed somewhat surprised. "You're awake?"
"Are magical beasts coming?"
Chen Fan's eyes were completely devoid of sleepiness. His gaze was as clear and cold as water, like a drawn sword.
Mu Lin was a little astonished. At this moment, she saw in Chen Fan's eyes a chilling coldness that could only be found in someone who had crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
No, no, no, she must be mistaken.
This Chen Fan was clearly a waste with no spiritual power fluctuations.
As expected, when Mu Lin focused again to discern, that sharp gaze was gone.
She shook her head. "You must have been too tense during the day, which is why you're being paranoid. This area has already been scouted by Venerable Zhang Ji, there shouldn't be any traces of magical beasts."
Chen Fan frowned. Something was wrong.
Just as he stood up, Zhang Ji also opened his eyes.
"Magical beasts are coming!"
Mu Lin was stunned. How could this be...
And Chen Fan had sensed it before Zhang Ji? This chapter is from Da Feng Novel Network.
Her gaze shifted to Chen Fan in surprise.
Chen Fan's heart skipped a beat, and an alarm bell immediately rang in his mind. The words that were about to escape his lips were swallowed back.
Originally, he had wanted to say that the approaching creatures were a pack of wild wolves, roughly at the Nascent Soul stage.
However, he forgot that his current persona was that of the weak and incapable young master of the Mas family.
Thinking of this, Chen Fan's eyes, which had been like sharp, cold blades, instantly turned to a look of panic and helplessness. "I... What should I do now? Should I run? Oh my god! Am I going to die? I don't want to die..."
Ge Jun, who had woken up earlier: ...
Mu Lin let out a long sigh of relief. It turned out he had just gotten lucky.
She knew it couldn't be true!
And just as Mu Lin was sighing in relief, the pack of wolves that Chen Fan had predicted was already charging!
The faces of everyone instantly filled with a grim and solemn expression.
Zhang Ji made the first move!
He leaped high into the air, and with a sweep of his sword light, at least three wild wolves' heads flew off, rolling onto the ground and landing near Chen Fan's feet.
This...
Chen Fan thought about his persona, hesitated between screaming and joining the battle, and then immediately scrambled around the area with his head in his hands. "Ahhh! It's magical beasts!"
Chen Fan scrambled around with his head in his hands, but with remarkable skill.
He used plenty of hidden strength, ensuring that no wild wolf gained any advantage.
However, Chen Fan's noisy behavior was truly affecting the members of the Temple, especially the man with the weakest ability.
He was probably in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and it was already somewhat difficult for him to deal with these wild wolves, let alone at night when the magical beasts of the Frozen Rift Valley's abilities were greatly amplified!
And the pack of wild wolves clearly sensed that he was the weak link and more and more beasts were swarming towards him.
If it were one or two wild wolves, he could still manage, but now there were at least twenty or thirty of them leaping towards him...
The man's face instantly changed!
Then he saw Chen Fan, who was scrambling around not far from him with his head in his hands.
Immediately, a vicious look appeared in his eyes.
Wasn't there a ready-made cushion here?!
Why not use him to block the wolves' ravenous appetites? It would be the greatest honor of this kid's life to be able to block a death calamity for him!
With this thought, the man instantly changed direction and charged towards Chen Fan with lightning speed!
Chen Fan couldn't fail to notice his approaching pressure!
And the sinister look on his face was as obvious as daylight to everyone!
Chen Fan sneered!
Good, you've come!
He didn't retreat but advanced, charging directly towards the man—
Of course, he was still shouting in panic, "Help! Help me!"
At this very moment!
Chen Fan looked at the man who was almost upon him, and with a powerful strike, he smashed his palm into the man's vital organs! And directly smashed him into the ravenously hungry wolf pack—
A look of shock flashed across the man's face, but the pain prevented him from speaking.
He fell directly into the wolf pack and was torn to shreds by the wild wolves that had entered a berserk state in the next moment!
"Li Si!"
The commotion here instantly attracted the attention of the other members of the Temple.
Seeing the scene before her, Mu Lin's liver and gallbladder were greatly shaken!
This is bad!
Fearing that they would become suspicious, Chen Fan also rolled aside and entered the wolf pack!
He didn't resist, allowing the wild wolves to leave a few claw marks on him. Seeing that he was sufficiently "injured," he shouted loudly, "Save me! I don't want to die yet!"