Su Wanqing was terrified by his fierce and menacing appearance, which made him look like a wild beast ready to devour its prey.

Her legs went weak, and the charming smile on her face froze instantly, replaced by a deep, heartfelt, extreme fear.

She had never seen anything like this before.

Those men who usually fawned over her and obeyed her every word would probably be terrified and begging for mercy on their knees if they were here now.

"I...I...I didn't mean that...I didn't..."

Su Wanqing was so frightened that she couldn't speak coherently. She backed away repeatedly, but accidentally tripped over a protruding rock and fell backward onto the cold, icy snow.

However, even at this point, her strong survival instinct led her to make a final, and most undignified, struggle amidst extreme fear.

She gritted her teeth, her pretty face flushed red, whether from the cold, anger, or embarrassment, it was hard to tell.

Her voice was thick with sobs, almost pleading as she cried out, "Big brother! Please! Just... just let me stay here, give me something to eat... I... I'll do whatever you say! I'll let you do whatever you want! Really! I, Su Wanqing, mean what I say! I'm willing to do anything! Please!"

At that moment, she completely forgot about her dignity as a movie queen, her pride as a goddess, and her bottom line as a human being.

All she wanted was to survive, to live in that incredibly warm and sturdy wooden cabin, and to eat the delicious roasted meat she had imagined. As for her companions still anxiously waiting for news behind the rocks not far away, she no longer cared about them at that moment.

"Pooh!"

Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of saliva without any politeness, his eyes filled with contempt and disgust: "Someone like you doesn't even deserve to dirty my territory. You think you can get a free meal by pretending to be pitiful and selling your worthless flesh?"

"Let me tell you, no way! Back on Earth, I saw plenty of hypocritical and selfish women like you. You think you can pull the same tricks on me in this godforsaken place? Do you think I'm one of those bastards you can manipulate?"

He took a sudden step forward, raised his stone axe high, and roared viciously, "Get out of here! Before I change my mind, get out of my sight right now! If you dare to come near my house again, I'll chop you all up with one axe and burn you for firewood!"

His fierce appearance, his undisguised disgust and insane killing intent, showed no trace of pity for women.

At this moment, he is like a fierce tiger guarding his den and food, and any creature that dares to approach will be regarded as a mortal enemy!

"ah!"

Su Wanqing let out a shrill scream and scrambled to her feet from the cold snow.

She scrambled and crawled, using every ounce of speed she could muster, fleeing desperately in the direction she had come from.

She had never been so humiliated, nor had she ever felt the threat of death so close.

Lin Feng's icy gaze and undisguised, insane killing intent made her have no doubt that if she stayed even a second longer, that stone axe stained with the blood of wild beasts would indeed fall mercilessly upon her.

Distraught and disheveled, Su Wanqing fled back to the rock where her companions were hiding. She collapsed onto the ground, panting heavily, her face as pale as a ghost.

She embellished and recounted everything that had just happened to her companions in a tearful and fragmented manner.

Those women who had initially held onto a sliver of hope erupted into a frenzy after hearing Su Wanqing's tearful and fearful account.

"What? He actually dared to treat you like this? He... is he even a man?!" Tang Bao's face turned red with anger, her big eyes filled with rage and disbelief, and for a moment she even forgot to be afraid.

"That damned man! He's worse than a pig or a dog! A beast! A bastard! He deserves to die a horrible death!"

Qian Xiaoxiao also started cursing, using all the vicious words she knew, to vent all her resentment and fear.

Shen Jiaqi frowned deeply, her voice trembling, "How could he do this? We just wanted some food... It's one thing to leave us to die, but... he even tried to kill us?"

Ruan Mengtian was so frightened that she trembled all over, tears streaming down her face like broken beads, and kept shrinking behind Qin Lan.

Qin Lan's face was ashen, her lips were tightly pressed together, and she remained silent, clearly trying her best to suppress her anger and despair while quickly thinking of a solution.

"With so many of us, are we really going to be afraid of just one guy?"

Tang Bao said through gritted teeth.

Her eyes gleamed with a wild, ferocious light; hunger and despair made her exceptionally aggressive.

"Sisters, we can't let this go! That cabin! That food! Why should he have it all? We've come all this way through so much trouble, why should we put up with this jerk and be threatened with death by him?"

"you're right!"

Qian Xiaoxiao immediately found a new outlet and a pillar of support.

She wiped away her tears, a fierce glint of desperation flashing in her eyes: "No matter how strong he is, he's only one person! There are six of us! Surely six of us can't beat one stinky man? He must have hidden all the good food in that house!"

"But...but he has an axe, and he looks so fierce...he really would kill someone..."

Shen Jiaqi shrank back in fear and retorted in a low voice.

"What's there to be afraid of!"

Tang Bao, spittle flying, loudly incited, "He's fierce, are we just going to sit here and wait to die? Let's fight it out, maybe we can still survive! He must have hidden all the good food and warm things in his dilapidated house!"

"If we subdue him, the house and all the food inside will be ours! Then we can do whatever we want with him! We can make him our slave!"

"Yes! Take it!"

Qian Xiaoxiao was the first to respond, waving her little fist.

"There are six of us, and he's only one. We can definitely beat him!"

Shen Jiaqi was also somewhat swayed by the words, and her despair made her start to act recklessly.

"We have to live too! Why can he live comfortably in his house, eating and drinking well, while we have to suffer and wait to die here!"

Su Wanqing also got up from the ground, wiped away her tears, and a fierce glint flashed in her eyes.

The humiliation and fear from before have now transformed into intense hatred.

Looking at the group of women in front of her who had been driven to the brink of madness, Qin Lan felt that this move was too risky, but she really had no better solution.

She took a deep breath and said slowly, "If... if we really have to take action, we must plan carefully. We must strike unexpectedly and win in one fell swoop. Otherwise, we might really die at his hands."

Her voice was icy, carrying a do-or-die determination.

Even the most timid Ruan Mengtian stopped crying when she heard that there would be food and a warm house to stay in; she just nervously clung to Qin Lan's clothes.

Overwhelmed by hunger, cold, humiliation, and the extreme fear of death, the women no longer cared about reason or consequences.

Under Tang Bao's highly inflammatory words and illusory visions of a bright future, their primal desire to prey and their survival instincts were completely unleashed.

They imagined that once they subdued that despicable man, they could occupy that warm and comfortable cabin, enjoy plenty of delicious food, and even take revenge on his previous rudeness and cruelty.

So, these six women, who might normally struggle to even open a bottle of mineral water, now had a crazy glint in their eyes.

They each grabbed whatever they could find that they could call "weapons"—a few wet sticks that they had haphazardly sharpened with stones; a few stones with relatively sharp edges that could barely be held in their hands.

Qian Xiaoxiao even took off her pair of luxury brand high heels, which were studded with rhinestones and had high, thin heels. She held one in each hand tightly, ready to use them as "bricks" to hit people.

They encouraged each other, already seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.

Led by Tang Bao and Qin Lan, they moved towards Lin Feng's wooden house like a mob, both aggressive and furtive.

They kept their bodies as low as possible, carefully and quietly, like a group of clumsy hunters who knew absolutely nothing about hunting, struggling to move forward in the deep and shallow snow.

The snow was up to their ankles, icy cold, but they seemed oblivious to it at that moment.

"Listen to my orders,"

Tang Bao lowered her voice, clearly already considering herself the commander-in-chief of this "military operation".

She assigned tasks to the people behind her: "Qin Lan and I will go first. I'll trip him with a stick, and you take the opportunity to hit him on the head with a stone. It would be best if you could knock him unconscious!"

"Su Wanqing, Shen Jiaqi, you two are responsible for snatching the axe from his hand. Make sure he doesn't get the weapon! Qian Xiaoxiao, you...you use your shoe to hit his legs hard so he can't stand up! Remember, be quick, ruthless, and accurate!"

She assigned tasks that seemed perfect to her, and felt that they had victory in their grasp.

However, they were sneaking closer to the cabin when they were still about forty or fifty meters away.

The scene before them made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, chilled to the bone from head to toe.

Their blood seemed to freeze at that moment, and they began to tremble uncontrollably.

They saw Lin Feng, who in their eyes was at most just "an ordinary man with some brute strength".

They were slowly emerging from the other end of the forest, in the opposite direction from them.

On his shoulder was a wolf... a wolf that had just died!

A huge, ferocious gray wolf, larger and more menacing than any large dog they had ever seen in the zoo through its cages!

The wolf's fur was covered in dark red, still-steaming blood. Its sharp fangs were exposed limply, and one of its eyes had been smashed to pieces, leaving a bloody, mangled hole. Its death was extremely gruesome.

The fresh, warm wolf blood was still dripping down Lin Feng's shoulders and arms as he carried the wolf carcass, falling onto the pristine snow and quickly seeping in, staining the ground with striking, bewitching red plum blossoms.

Lin Feng remained expressionless, as if he had only done a trivial and insignificant thing.

The strong, pungent smell of blood emanating from him, along with his chilling and fierce aura of killing, was clearly perceptible to them even from this great distance.

"Gulp."

In the deathly silence, someone swallowed hard, the sound unusually clear and abrupt in the extremely oppressive atmosphere.

The women who had just been clamoring to "take him over," "subdue him," and "make him their slaves" were now deathly pale, their legs as weak as freshly cooked noodles, and they were on the verge of collapsing to the ground.

Only then did they truly realize how wrong they had been, how naive and ridiculous their previous ideas had been, and how childish and overconfident their plans had been.

How could a man who could hunt down such a ferocious and terrifying wolf with just a stone axe be a match for weak women like us who are powerless to even kill a chicken?

Their previous so-called "meticulous battle plans" now seem like an utterly ridiculous and laughable children's farce!

"Go...hurry...hurry up!"

Tang Bao was the first to regain a sliver of her sanity from the extreme fear and shock.

Her voice trembled violently with uncontrollable fear, her teeth chattering uncontrollably, almost incoherently, as she urged him on, her voice trembling with sobs.

The women dared not linger for even a moment, forgetting even to help each other. As if they had seen a ghost, they scrambled and crawled, using all the strength and speed they had ever possessed to flee in the completely opposite direction.

Lin Feng sensed something and stopped. His sharp, hawk-like eyes, like two tangible swords, swept in the direction they had fled.

He saw a series of messy, uneven female footprints left in the snow, and a ridiculous, sharpened stick lying near the bushes not far away.

A cold, sarcastic, and disdainful smile slowly curved his lips.

He muttered to himself in a voice only he could hear: "A bunch of fools who don't know their own mortality, actually daring to come and die. It seems the lesson we learned before wasn't profound enough."

He was too lazy to even chase after them, or rather, he simply disdained to pay attention to these women who, in his eyes, were as insignificant as fleas.

He merely gave a disdainful snort, then, carrying the heavy wolf that meant several days' worth of food and a warm wolf pelt to him, he turned and walked steadily back to his cabin.

To him, these women were nothing more than a few insignificant ants in this cruel, snow-covered world, who could freeze or starve to death at any moment because of their stupidity and cowardice.

It's not worth him wasting any extra energy paying attention to it.