NOVGO.NET Chapter 189: Camp (2)
Chapter 189: Chapter 189: Camp (2)
Seeing this,
“What…? Is that brat insane?” Old Han muttered, heart tightening.
And he wasn’t the only one who noticed.
The demonic cultivators also noticed the newcomer.
One by one, their laughter faded as their heads turned.
The bulky man froze mid-grin above the struggling woman as he noticed everyone turning their head toward a direction.
Li Feng was calmly walking toward those groups of disciples who seemed like they were “having fun.”
He glanced at the woman on the ground below them.
She was already half-naked, as her large pale breasts exposed and her toned thigh fully revealed.
Her long ponytail hair seemed to have loosened as it flowed messily across her face, though it still couldn’t hid her beautiful and charming face.
Her sharp eyes, now filled with despair, also looked at him, seeming to silently tell him not to come, to run.
Faint purple-red bruises can also be seen lingered on her flawless white skin.
And at that sight,
Throb…
A faint vein slowly bulged at his forehead.
Just then, one of the demonic disciples asked, noticing Li Feng calmly approaching:
“And who are you?”
Smack!
Before he could finish, the bulky disciple smacked him on the head and pointed toward Li Feng.
“Are you dumb? Isn’t he practically wearing an Azure Moon Sect robe?”
At the bulky disciple words,
The group’s attention shifted fully to Li Feng, who was still slowly walking toward them.
Murmurs ran through them, wondering where this Azure Moon Sect disciple got the guts from to dare approach them so casually.
The bulky man let go of the woman’s hair and went forward, looking at Li Feng arrogantly.
“Hmph, it seems these righteous sects are just a bunch of idiots. It seems this one probably can’t stand injustice—”
But before he could finish his sentence, Li Feng, standing in front of them, disappeared.
Whoosh!
All the demonic disciples froze.
Even the bulky man’s words stuck in his throat as his body stiffen.
Slowly, all of them glanced toward the back as they noticed Li Feng’s presence there.
And without them even realizing, the almost-naked female disciple at their feet had disappeared.
Now, she was in Li Feng’s arms, carried in a princess-style hold.
The female disciple look dumbfounded, confused by the sudden change in scenery.
She slowly looked up at the man who had just saved her and saw his bright smile.
“Don’t worry. I am here.”
The female disciple blinked, but then the ropes binding her disintegrated.
Feeling her freedom once again, she let out a sigh of relief as she caressed her bruised skin.
Then she looked at Li Feng gratefully with her sharp and heroic eye.
“Thank you, Senior Brother.”
Li Feng nodded and slowly lowered her down.
And seeing her bare, large breasts, he frowned slightly, then took off his own upper robe and draped it over her.
Then Li Feng finally turned toward the group of demonic disciples, who had gone completely quiet, staring dumbfound at him.
Ning Jianli, who had just been saved, stared at the man’s muscular and imposing back, which seemed to radiate power in dazed.
Because the situation had changed too quickly.
Just a moment ago, she had felt countless hands crawling on her body, while she herself slowly sinking into despair.
But the next instant, she was saved and free.
Then, he woke up from her dazed and realizing the situation still wasn’t safe.
She gritted her teeth and made her way back to the tent, intending to untie and wake up her fellow sisters so they could help this senior brother fight the group of demonic disciples.
Seeing Ning Jianli go back into the tent, the group of demonic disciples finally snapped out of their shock.
The bulky man shouted angrily, realizing Ning Jianli intention.
“What are you all standing like rocks for?? Go stop that woman!”
Even though he didn’t know what Li Feng had done, he needed to stop that female disciple first.
Subduing those female disciples without killing them was never easy.
It usually required a group effort and surprise attack or the intervention of their senior brother.
But their senior brother wasn’t back yet, so they couldn’t allow the captive to escape.
Otherwise, they will lose their life if their senior brother come back and saw the food have escape.
Realizing the urgency in the bulky man words, the remaining disciples also woken up and finally understood the situation.
Then two of the demonic disciples rushed toward Li Feng, each one wielding a sharp sword, both preparing to kill this man who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere and try to ruin their fun.
“Die, you pretentious bastard!” both of them shouted, combining their slashes to create a fiery cross of light.
SWING!
But before they could celebrate:
CRACK!
A sharp shattering sound echoed as their swords turned into fragments, as if smashed against hard rock.
“What—?!”
“What—”
The disciples staggered back, faces pale.
Before they could regain their footing, Li Feng moved like lightning, closing the distance in a heartbeat.
“It seems you two are sword users?” he said casually.
At his sudden closeness, they tried to jump back.
But then Li Feng’s hands shot out like blurs toward each of their hands holding the swords.
CRACK!
SPURT!
The sound of bones cracking and flesh tearing echoed through the camp.
“AHHH!!!”
“AHHH!!!”
The two disciples screamed in pain as they rolled on the ground.
….Their arms holding the swords had been severed.
Li Feng stood there, completely unbothered, holding both severed limbs as if they were nothing more than firewood.
Drip…
Drip…
Fresh blood ran down his fingers in thin, lazy trails before dripping onto the ground.
He gave the arms a brief, almost bored glance… then let them fall with a wet thud.
Only then did he start walking toward the group.
…Slow and unhurried.
The surrounding demonic disciples just stared, dumbfounded.
None of them expected their two companions to be crippled that fast… and that savage.
Even the bulky man was stunned.
His face, which had been full of excitement a moment ago, stiffened.
So far, he hadn’t been able to react or even see Li Feng’s movements properly at all.
It was as if in a single blink, Li Feng had already incapacitated two of his fellow disciples.
Li Feng’s eyes swept the camp….cold, calm, and filled with lethal intent, as if looking at corpses.
The bulky man’s hands trembled.
His face flushed with a mix of rage and panic.
He had faced strong opponents before—but nothing like this.
Then he remembered how casually his group had dismissed the righteous sect disciples, thinking they were weak and pretentious, certain that they were an easy prey.
But it seem that thinking was completely wrong.
He couldn’t help but murmured.
“…It’s not that they’re weak… we just haven’t met their monster yet.”