Chapter 4167: News

Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations

Leng Shuang said in a low voice, “Du Fan’s kick will leave him crippled if he survives it.” The kick not only injured his back, but also damaged his internal organs. Without the help of top-quality medicinal pills, he would be useless.

Du Fan’s fan opened with a swish, gently fanning the wind, and he said helplessly, “I didn’t want to be so violent, but this person was seeking his own death, so I can’t be blamed.” With that, he walked forward.

“I don’t know who these people are, they’re too arrogant to use a sleeve arrow in front of so many people on the street.” Ye Feifei said, and when she saw that one of them had a sleeve arrow stuck in the shoulder of the cultivator who was sitting down, she quickly walked up to him.

“Let me help you pull the arrow out!”

“This… no, no need.” The man’s face was a little pale, as if he was scared, or perhaps after seeing the power of Du Fan’s kick, when the Lady came forward to help him pull out the arrow, the man with the fan’s light and floating gaze swept over, and he suddenly felt scared and afraid.

“Otherwise, you can go to the doctor and let someone help you pull it out and clean the wound to stop the bleeding and bandage it.” Ye Feifei saw that the other person was scared, so she didn’t insist, but just told him to hurry to the doctor.

“Yes, thank you, Miss.” The man hurriedly got up and went to the doctor.

The few people in black had already quickly brought the dead body of the wind wolf, along with the stunned companion, back to leave…

The three of them arrived at Feng Jiu’s place and called out, “Master.”

Feng Jiu’s gaze fell on the cultivator who had returned the child to the woman outside and had not been able to stand up for a long time. She said to Du Fan, “Take that person to the doctor! You can go straight back to the inn later.”

Du Fan was slightly stunned. He followed her gaze and saw a cultivator slowly moving to the corner with a look of pain on his face. He replied, “Yes.” Then he left.

“Master, look, I bought a little pet.” Ye Feifei took the little mouse out of her arms and placed it on the table.

Feng Jiu glanced at it and raised her eyebrows slightly: “This is no ordinary spirit mouse.” She looked at her and asked, “Where did you buy it?”

Hearing that the Master said it was not an ordinary spirit mouse, Ye Feifei was very happy and said, “I bought it from a cultivator who was selling it at a street stall. He sells spirit pets there. This little spirit mouse bit me once, and I found that its spirit intelligence was higher than that of an ordinary spirit mouse, so I bought it.”

“This little spirit mouse has one gold and one blue eye, and it looks like a treasure-seeking spirit mouse.” Feng Jiu smiled and glanced at the little spirit mouse curled up in a ball. She had the aura of a sacred beast, and a little spirit mouse would not dare to get close to her.

“Eh? A treasure-seeking mouse? Master, are you saying that this is a mouse that can find treasures?” Ye Feifei exclaimed in surprise.

“I’ll go look through the Myriad Beasts Tome to see if it’s true,” she said before she revealed a mile. “But I’m ninety percent certain that it’s true.”

“That’s great!” She couldn’t hide her joy and laughed.

Leng Shuang looked on and also smiled. It seems that Ye Feifei has always been very lucky.

“Let’s go back to the inn.” She stood up, paid the bill and left with them, heading for the inn.

On the other side, the black robed cultivators who had returned to the Spirit Beast Square reported the matter to their Master, then stood aside and waited for their Master’s orders.

After hearing their words, the middle-aged man sitting in the main seat thought for a while and said, “I know about this. Leave!”