Fu Changxiong didn't say much, and directly drew the knife from Ye Feng's waist...

He raised his hand and then forcefully slashed down the middle of the clothes.

"Ta-da..."

The crisp sound of the blade grazing the scales vanished in an instant.

A small scratch immediately appeared in the middle of the clothes, but it was not cut in two.

Wow...it's really that hard!?

Fu Changxiong used about 70% of his strength in that attack, and the Nepalese knife was incredibly sharp.

Given his strength, if a person were to be hit by him, their head would probably split open like a watermelon in an instant.

But these scales actually withstood it.

Ye Feng carefully checked the inside of the clothes but found no holes.

In other words, if you wear this outfit, you only need to protect your neck and head.

Even if you encounter a master in close combat later, you will be completely invincible.

Moreover, real battles are usually resolved in a matter of seconds.

Imagine that the opponent swung a knife with all their might, aiming straight for Ye Feng's heart.

But Ye Feng didn't bleed a drop, which would probably leave the other party completely bewildered, thinking they'd seen a ghost.

"Haha, okay."

Ye Feng smiled happily.

After hearing that Qi Xiaoyan had been attacked, he was worried that he might encounter the same thing one day.

After all, a set of treasures worth over 5 million yuan would tempt almost anyone.

But now, he no longer has to worry about being ambushed.

"Hey bro, where did you catch that fish? Shall we go catch a few more?"

"Yeah, Brother Feng, if we all wore clothes like this, who would dare to mess with us?"

"Since we need bait to catch wild boars anyway, why don't we go fishing instead?"

...

Seeing the burning passion in everyone's eyes, Ye Feng nodded.

Yes, who wouldn't want to increase their chances of survival and live on?

On the surface, it was indeed Ye Feng who saved their lives.

But Ye Feng knew that he was now the one who was putting his companions in danger.

If he had been with Fu Changxiong and the others that day, Kodiaz and his group would have definitely chosen to ambush him first, instead of Qi Xiaoyan.

If his companions die, he won't be able to hold on alone. Given the show's track record, he might be assassinated at any time.

Therefore, they are one, and none of them can be harmed.

With that in mind, Ye Feng agreed.

"Okay, let's pack our things. We'll set off when the rain gets a little lighter."

"good!"

After everyone agreed, they began packing their luggage.

Ye Feng counted the weapons; there were still forty-five arrows left.

After more than an hour of polishing, its sharpness has now reached a new level.

Three wooden jars were made, each about the size of a bottle of mineral water.

After tidying up, the group munched on dried meat, chatted, and waited for the rain to subside.

Ye Feng had already made up his mind. He had never been one to sit idly by and wait for death.

I always plan ahead and prepare as much as possible.

If it weren't for the injury to one of my teammates, which consumed a lot of food, we would have been able to survive this time.

He wouldn't be in such dire straits, with so many tools at his disposal, yet still worrying about food.

In short, even if it rains non-stop today, he will definitely go out to find something to eat.

A living person can't possibly die from holding in their pee.

He had never experienced hunger since the first day he arrived here, and he never wanted to experience it.

Besides, today is the third day of the heavy rain, and he doesn't believe it will keep raining like this.

Time ticked by, second by second…

In the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed. When Ye Feng got up and went to the window...

I noticed that the heavy rain outside was still continuing, although it was showing signs of weakening slightly, but it was still quite heavy overall.

This time, it seems he miscalculated.

"The weather is unpredictable, and it's really a headache without a weather forecast."

He frowned slightly, a hint of disappointment and confusion flashing in his eyes.

Traveling in heavy rain is a major no-no for wilderness survival, especially in rainforests like the Amazon.

Many survival novices might think that on rainy days, poisonous creatures would all hide from the rain and wouldn't come out, so shouldn't it be safer?

Actually, that's not the case.

In rainforest environments, rain greatly increases the humidity of the jungle.

However, if the humidity is too high and the temperature is close to the dew point, a large amount of fog will definitely form.

The Amazon has endless forests, and if you add fog to the mix, getting lost is inevitable.

In addition, more than 70 percent of the land here is muddy, and rainwater will soften the soil.

It's easy to fall and get injured if you're not careful.

After thinking for a few minutes, Ye Feng decided to go out.

Rules are rules, but people are flexible. In the wild, the most important thing is your own ability.

If you lack ability, everything you do will be a major taboo.

And he felt that he happened to have it.

With his exceptional memory, he was confident that he would never get lost once he had traveled the same route before.

"Everyone! Let's not wait any longer, let's set off now."

Upon hearing this, no one asked any further questions, since it wasn't the first time they had traveled in the rain.

With Ye Feng leading the way, their confidence will increase significantly.

After carrying their luggage and putting on raincoats, the group climbed down the treehouse one by one, leaning on their walking sticks, and walked out of the camp.

As the raindrops hit my body, a long-lost yet incredibly familiar slight push-back sensation immediately arose.

Yes, that's how they felt when they rushed to finish work in the rain to escape the hillside.

But that wasn't the end of it. When the group arrived at the rocky slope at the foot of the mountain...

What came into their view was a vast expanse of thick white fog that seemed to stretch as far as the eye could see.

Just like in Journey to the West, the ground in the Lingxiao Palace was covered in it.

Previously, they could clearly see the river below the mountain, but now it is completely covered by thick fog.

Occasionally, you can see tall green trees or vegetation emerging from the thick fog.

However, visibility was reduced by at least half, and the field of vision was greatly obstructed.

Everyone stood there dumbfounded, staring blankly into the distance.

If they didn't know they were in the Amazon, they might really have thought they had stumbled into a fairyland.

Ye Feng didn't linger and continued to urge everyone on their way.

According to his calculations, it should be around 10 a.m. now.

The last time I went fishing in that river, it took me about two and a half hours to walk there.

However, he spent a lot of time searching for the body that time, which is why he wasted so much time.

If we travel at full speed this time, it should only take less than two hours.

As he recalled the route in his mind, he used a walking stick to clear away the weeds and probe the ground.

After walking for about half an hour, they arrived at the familiar "w" shaped terrain.

Suddenly, Liu Sisi, standing behind her, asked in confusion:

"Brother Feng, do we really have to go that far? There should be more than just that one river where arapaima can be found, right?"