"Go to hell!"

Watanabe whispered something, and as the fully drawn bowstring was released, a sharp wooden arrow flew out instantly.

He truly lived up to his reputation as an expert with bows; the simple wooden arrow accurately hit the locked position.

However, the scream he expected did not occur.

The wooden arrow clearly pierced through the clothes, but it seemed to be suddenly blocked by something.

He was actually bounced away...

"Nani!?"

Watanabe could hardly believe his eyes and for a moment he burst out in his native language.

Although the bow and arrows were made of wood, he had tested them.

At that distance, a wooden arrow could easily pierce a tree; it's impossible for it not to penetrate flesh.

Ye Feng let out a soft groan, unaware that he had been shot with an arrow; he only felt as if someone had gently poked his waist.

When they turned around, they saw Watanabe's bewildered face and the wooden arrows on the ground.

He immediately understood everything.

The arrow was blocked by the fish-scale armor on his body.

"Well, you bastard from Zhipan, you've delivered yourself right to my doorstep! I was just looking for you!"

Ye Feng quickly took the composite bow and snatched the arrow from Qi Xiaoyan's back.

The two then simultaneously drew their bows and arrows.

But in those few seconds they were busy, Watanabe had already run several meters away.

He was so flustered that he didn't even have time to pick up his prey from the ground.

Those are compound bows and recurve bows; one arrow from one of them would immediately render the user incapacitated.

A direct confrontation is definitely not an option.

He swayed from side to side, dodging and weaving among the trees, running in an S-shape.

Ye Feng didn't care about anything else and fired as soon as he aimed.

"Whoosh!"

Two arrows were fired in succession. One grazed his waist, and the other passed under his armpit, striking a tree trunk to Watanabe's right front.

"Hold!"

Ye Feng immediately drew his Nepalese sword and gave chase.

Qi Xiaoyan quickly followed.

Watanabe was one of those who ambushed her last time, and given his identity as a Zhipan person, if you're going to kill someone, you have to kill them all.

Fu Changxiong and his companion in the treehouse also witnessed this scene and quickly jumped down from the treehouse.

He quickly threw the clothes he had just taken off to Liu Sisi.

"Pack these things up! Let's go help out!"

As they were saying this, the two had already run more than ten meters.

Ye Feng kept his eyes fixed on Watanabe's figure, but the distance between them not only didn't get closer, but actually got further and further apart.

This wasn't because he couldn't outrun Watanabe, but because he didn't know that Watanabe's backpack was currently empty.

It's equivalent to having no load.

But he also had a composite bow, scale armor, trousers, and a large bag of things on him.

I really can't run fast.

Ye Feng really wanted to throw down his things and give chase, but the thick fog greatly reduced visibility, and the other party loved to use sneak attacks.

Although you have scale armor for protection, if you get caught in a trap on your neck or head, it would really be a losing proposition.

Watanabe's figure was about to disappear into the fog.

Ye Feng immediately stopped and quickly nocked an arrow, shooting it at the blurry figure.

The arrow pierced the mist, but no sound was heard.

He knew that the arrow's posture and sound were wrong, so it must have missed.

He hated this Zhipan person who liked to hide in the shadows and play dirty tricks to the extreme.

Because these kinds of people are often the most dangerous.

"You're quick on your feet, you lackey! Next time... don't fucking let me see you again!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily.

At that moment, Qi Xiaoyan and the other two caught up from behind...

"Huh? Did that guy run away?"

"Brother Feng, should we keep chasing them?"

...

Ye Feng caught his breath and waved his hand.

"Forget it, the fog is thick, it's easy to get lost, and he can't cause any trouble on his own anymore."

We haven't gotten to our main business yet, let's go back first.

After saying that, the group circled around the area, collected all the arrows, and then returned to the treehouse.

Watanabe, still running, kept looking back every few steps.

After running for a while, he realized that the other party was not chasing him, so he stopped.

At that moment, he was sitting under a big tree, panting heavily.

He was very puzzled as to why the arrow hadn't wounded Ye Feng.

"Could he be wearing something tough underneath? That doesn't make sense..."

Watanabe is now without teammates and tools. He's truly at his wit's end.

He clenched his fist and slammed it heavily on the ground, his hatred for Ye Feng reaching its peak.

"Ah!... Damn Chinese! I'll kill you all one day!"

That's how the Zhipan people are; they don't care whether they started the trouble first or not.

If the goal is not achieved, the other party is always in the wrong.

The so-called victim-blaming theory is exactly the same as that of their American fathers.

After venting his anger, he slowly stood up and stared fiercely in the direction he had fled.

"Just wait, next time, I will make you all pay the price!"

After uttering those harsh words, he walked into the depths of the mist.

Watanabe knew that he couldn't win the grand prize and get revenge on his own.

He now needs to find allies, because he is not the only one in this land who wants to kill Ye Feng.

Around 1 p.m.

The rain has almost stopped, with only a few scattered drizzles falling, and the amount is decreasing.

The sun gradually peeked out from behind the clouds, illuminating the sky and dispelling the white fog.

After looting all the supplies, Ye Feng and his group set the treehouse and the corpses ablaze.

At this moment, they arrived at the riverbank, with Ye Feng still carrying the bird and mouse left behind by Watanabe.

He quickly cut open the bellies of the two animals and took out a pile of intestines and internal organs.

Finally, choose two pieces of liver.

Now, it's time to be a real angler.

He took out the dark purple fishing rod called "Crane." He slowly pulled it out and baited it.

Because the surrounding area is full of dense tree branches, the fishing line can easily get tangled when casting normally.

So he had Qi Xiaojie hold the bait and threw it out.

But that's not all; today's goal is to catch a lot of Arapaima.

Efficiency was the priority, so Ye Feng had Fu Changxiong attach bait to his own fishing line, throw it out, and tie the other end to a tree.

After everything was done, the group set up the stove they had just captured and some dry firewood, and began preparing for a barbecue.

Although there wasn't much meat, it was a real luxury for them after eating dried meat for several days.

Fishing and barbecuing at the same time—the ambiance is simply wonderful.

Ye Feng sorted through his spoils, and including the backpacks of Kodiaz and the other two, he had collected a total of 9 backpacks.

In addition to the tools that were previously inventoried, there were also quite a few batteries and foam.