Strangely enough, there were no evil spirits inside the holes dug by the burrowing rats.
I don't know if it was killed by burrowing rats or for some other reason.
"Throw that boy onto the back of that burrowing rat, and let's go!"
The middle-aged man shouted and went to carry the burrowing rat on his back.
He just didn't know why, but he always felt that the rats smelled so bad.
At this moment, Wang Feng was lying on Jiang Hanxi's back, feeling her soft body and unique fragrance.
He thought to himself that he hadn't suffered a loss from that lash.
Wang Feng, who was being carried on the back of a beautiful woman, suddenly felt his male nature being aroused, especially with her body blocking his back.
No!
Wang Feng quickly suppressed it, desperately trying to suppress it. "Second brother, you absolutely mustn't stand up right now!"
If you accidentally block her path, she'll chop you up.
Wang Feng's mind was filled with beautiful scenery, evil spirits, and things that disgusted him from his previous lives.
Finally, he suppressed his second brother's desire to get up.
"woke up?"
Jiang Hanxi sensed the movement behind her and asked, "Is he still shivering?"
Wang Feng suppressed his second brother's urge to get up, but Jiang Hanxi noticed his actions.
"Can you get down and walk by yourself?"
Jiang Hanxi stopped and prepared to put Wang Feng down; she felt uncomfortable carrying him on her back.
She had never been so close to any man before.
Wang Feng quickly hugged her warm neck tighter and said, "Fairy sister, I can't walk even if you put me down."
Jiang Hanxi frowned as he hugged her, wondering if she should kill this audacious man.
But in the end, he gave up on the idea.
Jiang Hanxi quickened her pace, glancing at the forest rushing past her again and again.
Even Wang Feng was getting sleepy from watching it, and despite shaking his head, he couldn't shake off the drowsiness in his eyes.
He was already injured, and the chill emanating from his back made him even more sleepy.
He couldn't help but hug Jiang Hanxi tighter, his head drooping onto her shoulder.
Jiang Hanxi sensed his movement, turned her head and saw Wang Feng leaning against her with his eyes closed. He was quite handsome.
Turns out he was asleep...
Jiang Hanxi suppressed the nausea she felt and hugged Wang Feng's legs so she could run faster.
They stomped their feet hard on the ground, and in a flash, the two of them shot out.
Jiang Hanxi even used a movement technique to travel, employing the technique that consumes the least amount of spiritual energy.
Jiang Hanxi finally carried Wang Feng and ran into the village as night fell.
Just then, the hunting party returned.
Jiang Hanxi met with the hunting team behind Wang Feng's back, her eyes filled with undisguised coldness.
Her gaze pierced the hearts of the six men, and when they met her eyes, they felt a shiver run through their bodies.
The villagers were overjoyed to see the hunting team and Wang Feng and his group return.
They rushed over and quickly bandaged the woman's severed arm.
Some people also ran over to Wang Feng's side; it could be said that every person who returned was surrounded by several villagers.
The villagers looked at the woman with the severed arm and Wang Feng, whose clothes were torn apart by a large wound on his back.
Most people can't bear to look at it; it's too painful.
"Bring me bedding, herbs, or medicinal powder."
Jiang Hanxi gave a cold greeting to the villagers around her, then carried Wang Feng into the house.
The villagers were very efficient; they arrived with herbs and bedding in no time.
Jiang Hanxi took the herb and channeled some spiritual energy into it, making it stick firmly to Wang Feng's body.
"Take off his clothes."
Jiang Hanxi called for the villagers behind her to come over and take off Wang Feng's shirt.
The wound, deep into the flesh, was fully exposed.
Wang Feng suddenly felt a chill on his body and woke up in a daze.
Before he was fully awake, he let out a "Woohoo!"
"Ahhh~! It's so cold, so cold, ouch~"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!!"
Feeling the cold, unidentified thing on his back, Wang Feng shivered from the cold.
It hurts and feels cold; what on earth is that thing?
"Press him down!"
Jiang Hanxi noticed that Wang Feng, who was convulsing all over, had misplaced the herbs.
They called over a few villagers who pinned Wang Feng tightly to the bed.
Jiang Hanxi felt annoyed by the voice in her ear, so she simply picked up a piece of rag and stuffed it into Wang Feng's mouth.
"Waaaaah!!"
Wang Feng felt the pain in his back and felt like a lamb to the slaughter.
My limbs were pinned tightly to the bed, and there was a cold, painful sensation on my back.
It felt like being given anesthesia and having your spine and back opened.
"Yes, I want it!"
With his mouth stuffed with cloth, Wang Feng frantically babbled out words from his throat.
He'll just sleep on Jiang Hanxi's back for a while. Will she kill him again in this last life?
The villagers looked at Wang Feng in pain with such a pained expression that they couldn't bear to look at him and turned their heads away.
This intensified Wang Feng's belief that Jiang Hanxi wanted to kill him; he was certain that these villagers had been forced into this situation by Jiang Hanxi's power.
Wang Feng was preparing to unleash his Spirit Gathering Realm cultivation to blast away the people surrounding him who were suppressing him.
"Don't move!"
Jiang Hanxi gave a cold but swift shout. The man kept moving around, making it impossible for the herbs to stick.
Listening to Jiang Hanxi's commanding voice was like hearing a spell.
Wang Feng suddenly realized that things weren't as he thought, and the spiritual energy he was about to unleash gradually subsided.
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