Previously, he had entered the primeval forest alone and captured many demonic beasts. In fact, many people had already noticed him. This time, considering that the Life Moon Union might be behind this and to reduce the attention of others, Du Feng decided to sneak into a team first. After entering the depths of the primeval forest, he would think of a way to leave the team secretly.
Most of the martial artists who entered the primeval forest would look for others to form a team. It was actually quite eye-catching to move alone. Indeed, a few martial artists who moved alone were quickly followed by others. The ones who followed them were none other than the guards of Moonlight Lake City.
It would be fine if only the Powang Realm Moonlight Lake City guards followed them in. However, Du Feng clearly saw that a few of the stronger solo martial artists in the Cultivation Realm were actually being followed by the Winged Transformation Realm guards. Moonlight Lake City was the closest to the southern entrance of the primeval forest. It could be said that they relied on the mountains to survive and would not allow others to disrupt the order inside. Some powerful solitary cultivators like Du Feng had used the Eastern Imperial Jue to freeze so many Class 8 demonic beasts. This would greatly reduce the number of demonic beasts that could be captured in one go. This was obviously not permitted by the Lunar Lake City.
Fortunately, Du Feng did not act rashly this time. If he rushed in to capture a large number of Class 8 demonic beasts, he would probably be surrounded by the Winged Transformation Realm guards of Moonlight Lake City. Their Moonlight Lake City was so close to the primeval forest and could deploy troops at any time. If he really fell out with the officials of Moonlight Lake City, it would definitely be disadvantageous.
"Everyone, follow closely and don't fall behind."
The team that Du Feng joined was led by a middle-aged man with a full beard. He wore a grey robe and looked ordinary. The team members that joined were also relatively normal and did not look like those flashy young masters from aristocratic families. At least, they were dressed very simply.
After the incident with Li Qiuchan, Du Feng deeply understood. There was absolutely no benefit for ordinary martial artists to work together with rich young masters. He was not the only one who thought so. Ever since that incident was exposed, many ordinary martial artists had the same thought. Therefore, when they formed teams, they would find martial artists of similar status and did not dare to mix with young masters or young mistresses.
"Uncle Zhong, I am very familiar with the route. I will cover the rear of the team."
This team had a total of 20 people, which was already considered a relatively large expedition team. The more people there were, the more complicated they would be, and the less likely they would be to collude with each other. This was one of the reasons why Du Feng had chosen this team. There was a round-faced young martial artist in the group, who mainly requested to walk at the back.
Usually, the team leader would lead the way, while the weaker Cultivation members would walk in the middle and be protected. Martial artists who were more attentive to themselves or were more familiar with the environment of the primeval forest walked at the back of the group. If a demonic beast were to ambush them from behind, they would be able to react in time.
"Young Man, can you do it? Do you need Qing 'er to help you?"
The man called Uncle Zhong obviously knew Young Man. He sent his daughter to the back of the line, the second from the bottom. In this way, Uncle Zhong led the team in the front, while Young Man and Qing 'er followed behind. Interestingly, the disguised Du Feng was placed in the third place from the bottom, right next to Qing 'er.
This position was actually relatively safe. Under normal circumstances, even if a demonic beast were to ambush them from behind, they would be able to react after the first person was attacked. Moreover, apart from Young Man, there was also Qing 'er at the back. Du Feng's position was not easy to be injured.
On the contrary, the first few positions were more dangerous. If Uncle Zhong could not hold on, the second and third team members next to him would be easily injured. The direct confrontation would affect a wide area, and the first five positions were not safe. The positions from the sixth to the eighteenth were not bad, and Du Feng happened to be in the eighteenth position.
"Friend, you are not from the Moonlight Lake City, right?"
The round-faced young man, Young Man, was quite chatty. As soon as the team set off, he took the initiative to chat with Du Feng. He was a native of the Moonlight Lake City and had never seen Du Feng before. That was why he asked.
"Yes, I am from Nandu."
Du Feng's answer was very strict. If he said that he was from Nandu, it meant that he used to be a foreigner and later moved to Nandu City. But if he said that he was from Nandu, it would mean that he was born and raised in Nandu City.
"Nandu City is so big. I have always wanted to play there."
Hearing that Du Feng was from Nandu, Qing 'er joined in the conversation. She looked very young. She probably stayed in Moonlight Lake City all day and was watched by her father. Otherwise, she would go into the primeval forest to earn money. She had never been to other cities.
"Sure, you can look for me, Hong Waner, when you are in Nandu. Everyone knows me."
Du Feng imitated Hong Waner and patted his chest loudly. It was quite intimidating. Actually, smart people would know that the more a martial artist patted his chest loudly, the more it meant that he was not strong. If he was really strong, he should say that he was going to a certain residence and someone would receive him.
"Sure, Brother Hong, you are too polite."
After seeing Du Feng's performance, Young Man didn't take the initiative to chat with him anymore. He didn't know whether it was because she had eliminated her doubts about him or because she was disappointed by his identity. Qing 'er, on the other hand, kept looking at him from behind. This made Du Feng a little confused. He had disguised himself as Hong Waner. What's so good about a burly body with a brandy nose?
"Brother Hong, have you been injured or poisoned?"
Qing 'er's question stunned Du Feng. What did she mean? He was immune to all kinds of poisons. How could he be poisoned? It was true that he had been injured. Not only had his arm been blown off by someone a while ago, but he had also abused himself. However, the result of self-abuse was that his body had become stronger. It shouldn't be possible to see that he was injured.
"Miss, how did you see that?"
Du Feng didn't answer Qing 'er's question. Instead, he asked back.
"Your ankle bone is so delicate. You don't look like this kind of person. I'm afraid that you have been poisoned and disfigured. "
Qing 'er's words made Young Man cough in the back. He was reminding Qing 'er not to talk nonsense. Saying that someone was poisoned and disfigured was the same as saying that he was ugly.
"Well, you have a good eye, Miss."
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