"As long as I drain you dry, this medicinal cauldron, I can enhance my aptitude and become a dazzling prodigy. It is a blessing from your previous life to die under a peony tonight..."
<...But Fang Han, riding on his horse, stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his expression calm and composed, his deep eyes undisturbed, simply gazing quietly at the herd of wild boars charging towards him like a surging tide.
He casually placed his hands on the reins, letting his horse paw restlessly, but made no move to prepare for battle, simply observing the situation.
Fang Yingxue, Zhou Chi, Fang Qing, and Gongsun Yaoqin had already drawn their bows and arrows, ready to fire. Just as they were about to release their arrows and deliver a head-on blow to the wild boar herd, an unexpected turn of events occurred.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
Suddenly, a cavalry unit charged out from the side, their hooves beating like a rapid drumbeat.
The cavalry consisted of more than twenty men, and wherever they went, the grass rippled.
The riders in the caravan drew their longbows to their fullest extent, and arrows flew like shooting stars as they continuously fired at the wild boar herd.
Their archery skills were superb; each arrow carried a powerful impact and hit its target with precision.
In an instant, a volley of arrows rained down like dark clouds, enveloping the wild boar herd.
The wild boars, which had been so aggressive, were caught off guard by the sudden attack and fell victim to the attack.
Dozens of wild boars were seen being pierced by arrows and collapsing to the ground with a thud, their blood instantly staining the grass beneath their feet, creating a scene of utter chaos.
Before the remaining wild boars could recover from the sudden attack and organize a counterattack, the mysterious cavalry unleashed a second volley of arrows.
With equally unparalleled precision and astonishing power, dozens more wild boars perished in this attack.
Seeing this, the other wild boars were terrified and turned to flee, scattering across the grassland and disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
In the blink of an eye, the cavalry charged towards Fang Han, Fang Yingxue, and the others like a whirlwind.
The horse team was led by a brother and sister.
The man was in his early thirties, tall and imposing, exuding an innate sense of oppression.
He was handsome with well-defined features, and beneath his sword-like eyebrows were a pair of deep eyes that revealed a hint of unruliness and sharpness.
The woman beside him appeared to be in her late twenties, tall and graceful, exuding charm and allure with every gesture.
Her long, glossy black hair danced in the wind, adding to her lively beauty.
These two were quite powerful. The man's aura was calm and restrained, indicating that he was a mid-level Martial Grandmaster. The woman, though slightly inferior, was still a beginner-level Martial Grandmaster.
Behind them followed a group of burly men, each with a robust build. Some of them were high-level martial artists, and even the weakest among them possessed the strength of a mid-level martial artist.
However, as Fang Han looked at the group of uninvited guests, a sense of disgust inexplicably welled up in his heart, especially towards the brother and sister who were in the lead.
The two people had very fair skin, which even had a strange glow.
Even more bizarrely, they exuded a faint, chilling aura. This aura was extremely subtle, and most people couldn't detect it at all. However, Fang Han, with his keen senses, was able to clearly perceive this chilling sensation.
The man in his early thirties looked at Gongsun Yaoqin and Fang Yingxue.
His gaze was intense, as if he could see right through Gongsun Yaoqin and Fang Yingxue's clothes.
Originally, Zhou Chi, Fang Qing, Gongsun Yaoqin, and Fang Yingxue wanted to thank this group of people for helping them drive away the wild boars, but when they saw the look in the thirty-year-old man's eyes, they immediately became displeased.
"My two beauties, I saved you today. How do you plan to repay me?"
The man in his thirties spoke in a teasing tone.
"How do you want us to repay you?"
A frosty expression appeared on Gongsun Yaoqin's face.
Don't be fooled by her gentle demeanor in front of Fang Han; in reality, she's an ice queen.
"How about you two offer yourselves to each other?"
The man in his thirties laughed, his eyes full of frivolity.