After taking another look at Feng Hao and confirming that he wasn't a dangerous person, the old man pulled the little girl back to the caravan and rested for the night. The next day, when the sky was just beginning to brighten, the caravan started moving again. They crawled slowly on the yellow earth like a snail.
Because of what happened last night, Feng Hao was even more vigilant.
He had a feeling that something was going to happen along the way. This feeling grew stronger after he saw the little girl.
After three days, not to mention bandits, not even a shadow was seen. It was as if the bandit groups in the Hundred Theft Domain had all disappeared.
"It's impossible that they're too scared to come out!"
Although this group of people, including the merchant group, had a total of five hundred people, this was the Hundred Pirate Region. It was said that there were more than a hundred bandit groups in the region. Even if you had a lot of people, they would still join forces and eat a large sum of money. However, there were no bandits blocking the way. This abnormal situation made Fenghao feel even more uneasy.
"This isn't a good thing!"
Feng Hao furrowed his brows and looked at the luxurious carriage again.
Over the past few days, whenever it was mealtime, the little girl, Fei 'er, would run over to ask for food, and Fenghao naturally wouldn't let her go hungry. As time went by, the adult and the little girl became familiar with each other.
Of course, Fenghao naturally wouldn't rashly ask about the little girl's identity. There were some things that were better left unknown than knowing.
"Sigh!I hope so. "
Now that Feng Hao was a martial artist, he wouldn't be of much help. At this time, they had already traveled a thousand miles. Even if they wanted to return, it would be impossible.
He had a feeling that after this peace, the caravan would face a storm. It would be hard to say if they could withstand it or not!
"If only I had that robe."
Fenghao smiled bitterly in a self-mocking manner.
He was also a black-grade apothecary. Speaking of which, he should be a person of high status in the West Mist Country. If he died under the blades of these bandits because he didn't have the apothecary robe, it would be too unjust.
...
The sunset lit up the sky, turning it a fiery red. The convoy stopped once again. Just like before, the mercenaries quickly lit up the bonfire, set up the racks, and began to prepare dinner.
Every time this happened, Feng Hao would feel a sense of relief that he had left behind the magical beast meat in the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, and that before leaving Yulan City, he had prepared enough spices in his ring.
The meat of a Martial Master Demonic Beast was still fresh. Naturally, it was much better than what the mercenaries ate. Furthermore, every time he ate it, Feng Hao's body would gather some heat energy. It was buried in various parts of his body. Only a small amount was spent on cleansing his Essence Dantian.
After several months of heat cleansing, Feng Hao felt that his Essence Dan was about to make a breakthrough. However, this barrier was very tight. No matter how the heat tormented it, it just wouldn't budge.
Feng Hao had always wanted to break through the top grade and ascend to the middle grade. He wanted to see how many times this middle grade Essence Pill could increase his strength.
"Brother Hao!"
Hearing this sweet and gentle voice, Feng Hao knew that the little girl Fei 'er had arrived. Immediately, a smile appeared on his face. He turned his head and saw Fei' er floating over like a little butterfly.
"Sit down and wait. It'll be ready soon."
Feng Hao pointed to the clean animal skin beside him, indicating for her to sit down.
"Okay."
Fei 'er nodded obediently. Her legs were slightly bent as she sat on the animal skin. Her eyes were fixed on the meat on the grill.
This little girl was pink and chubby, like a little angel. However, her appetite was not small. Now, she could eat half a kilogram of meat by herself. This made Feng Hao feel that it was inconceivable.
"Here, Fei 'er, here!"
Feng Hao tore off the best piece, skewered it, and handed it to Fei 'er.
"Thank you, Brother Hao."
Receiving the roasted meat, Fei 'er ate it with relish. Her little mouth was greasy.
"Here, Housekeeper Fei!"
Once again, Fenghao tore off another piece and threw it behind him without even turning his head.
"Thank you!"
Housekeeper Fei was always protecting Fei 'er. Although he allowed the little girl to come to Feng Hao's place to find food every day, he would stand in the distance and watch her.
Feng Hao didn't say anything. He picked up the roasted meat, didn't blow on it, and just gnawed on it. The way he ate was quite fierce.
"Ah!!!"
"Ouch!"
Bang! Bang!
Shrill cries, shrill howls, and some other messy sounds resounded, and then they spread throughout the entire convoy.
"Oh no, something happened!"
The old man's face changed. He threw away the roasted meat in his hand. "Protect my young lady!"He shouted at Feng Hao and quickly rushed over.
Feng Hao's face changed. He quickly extinguished the fire, took Fei 'er's little hand, and followed.
"Ouch!"
The scene in front of him stunned the old man. The several hundred mercenaries of the Yellow Wind Mercenary Group were all lying on the ground. Their faces were full of pain, and they were rubbing their stomachs and groaning. It was obvious that they had all been poisoned.
"What's going on?"
The old man's face was ashen as he quickly rushed to the front of the convoy.
Feng Hao protected Fei 'er behind him as he slowly walked toward a mercenary. He noticed that the mercenary's lips had turned purple. It was a typical symptom of being poisoned.
"Poisoned?"
Feng Hao's heart trembled. "Who poisoned him?"
Wherever there was poison, there must be a poison master.
There was no one who wasn't afraid of a poison master. It was the kind of person that people feared the most. Rumor had it that there was a kingdom that offended a high-grade poison master. In the end, that poison master ran to the kingdom's capital in a fit of rage and poisoned tens of thousands of people to death. In the end, he swaggered off and hadn't been punished until now.
Therefore, in the Sky Martial Continent, every famous poison master was built from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
Of course, apothecaries happened to be the bane of poison masters.
"Fortunately, it's not some high-grade poison."
After examining the body for a while, Feng Hao let out a sigh of relief. He activated the Void Core in the Godly Pesticide Encyclopedia and shot a medicinal substance into the mercenary's body.
In just a short while, the mercenary spat out a few mouthfuls of stinky substance and recovered. His complexion quickly became rosy again.
...
"Traitor!"
Huang Mang was lying on the ground. His lips had turned purple, and his whole body was trembling. He pointed a finger at a skinny man in front of him, who had a sinister smile on his face.
This skinny man was one of the vice-captains of the Yellow Wind Mercenary Group. He was in charge of the logistics of the Yellow Wind Mercenary Group. In other words, food. This skinny man had followed Huang Mang for quite some time now. He had gained Huang Mang's trust. Who would've thought that he would actually poison the entire Yellow Wind Mercenary Group?
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