Others needed maps and time to learn the Ferocious Beast distribution in Night Snow Forest—but Feng Yun did not.
He already possessed Zhou Kunlong's combat experience, including detailed knowledge of this forest.
Though it was Feng Yun's first visit, in memory, he had been here countless times—like a veteran.
"Chop!"
Suddenly, Feng Yun moved, alloy sword drawn, slicing a hidden green snake in two before it could react.
A pained scream—the snake died, its two halves dropping bloodily to the ground.
"First-rank Ferocious Beast, Green-spotted Snake."
Feng Yun glanced and said indifferently.
Though first-rank, the Green-spotted Snake was venomous; below senior preparatory Warrior, one bite could be fatal.
"First-rank Ferocious Beast—no Projection value. Move deeper."
Feng Yun stepped forward, sprinting through the forest.
Despite the Ferocious Beasts, the environment was beautiful—lush mountains and waters—refreshing for Feng Yun, tired of the base's monotony.
Twenty kilometers into Night Snow Forest, alarm bells suddenly blared in his mind.
Without hesitation, he flickered and teleported away.
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow whizzed past his ear, embedding itself in a tree behind him, punching a massive hole through the trunk.
"Whoosh!"
No sooner had he stopped than another arrow followed sharply—aimed exactly where he'd just stood.
"Predictive attack."
Feng Yun thought swiftly, expression unchanged, standing still.
At the moment the arrow flew in, a faint golden glow appeared around him.
A golden bell seemed to surround him—second-rank Body Refining Cultivation Art: Golden Bell Art!
"Clang!"
The cold arrow deflected off the Golden Bell, unable to reach Feng Yun's body.
"Mastery-level Golden Bell Art!?"
From the nearby bushes, a scarred bald man watched, shocked.
"Where are you looking?"
Suddenly, a cold voice whispered in his ear.
The bald man instinctively turned—only to be met with a dazzling sword light, unbelievably fast.
"Pfft!"
He had no time to react; a sword pierced his throat. His eyes dimmed and he collapsed, kicking up dust.
Battle over!
In Night Snow Forest, aside from wary Ferocious Beasts, more dangerous were hidden hunters ready to strike anytime.
Searching his body, Feng Yun found only a few Blood Qi Pills.
He shook his head—no wonder someone wanted to ambush him; the man was poor.
Flicking blood off his sword, Feng Yun sheathed it and vanished quickly.
Shortly after, several hidden hunters emerged.
"Such terrifying skill and battle sense—he's only fourteen or fifteen?"
"I know that bald guy, Liu Guan—senior preparatory Warrior, skilled archer, who killed many hunters by knowing the terrain. But just now, he barely resisted."
"Understandable. That youth wields mastery-level first-rank Slashing Sword Decision, mastery-level second-rank Cun You Step, and mastery-level second-rank Golden Bell Art."
"Damn, a fourteen- or fifteen-year-old with that skill?"
Mastery-level Slashing Sword Decision and Cun You Step were impressive enough, but mastery-level second-rank Body Refining Cultivation Art was shocking.
Everyone knew Body Refining Cultivation Art was hardest to master—no shortcuts, only gradual progress. Mastery-level second-rank took at least a decade.
And this youth achieved mastery at fourteen or fifteen? He'd have started training at four or five? Impossible—his bones weren't even fully formed then.
"Let's avoid him; he's too monstrous. Best not provoke."
"I agree."
"Let's go elsewhere."
Feng Yun's figure flashed through the forest, not venturing too deep to ensure timely return.
Night Snow Forest was far more dangerous at night.
With Zhou Kunlong's memories, Feng Yun knew the forest's depths housed level-7 Ferocious Beasts—peak Warrior level horrors.
At night, these beasts roamed freely: flying, mountain-high, burrowing...
Few dared linger after dark, except true strong warriors.
After half a day's stay, Feng Yun hunted many Ferocious Beasts but brought back only their vital blood, flesh, and precious items.
When he returned, the city guards stared, amazed to see him unharmed.
Feng Yun ignored them, changed clothes in an alley, and went to the Black Market.
There he sold all Ferocious Beast items gained from the Night Alliance guild.
Upon leaving, his card balance increased by 300,000 yuan.
"Three hundred thousand a day—nice."
Feng Yun smiled, weighing his identity card.
Only with rich combat and survival experience and skillful operation could one earn this much daily. Others of his level might just die in the forest.
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