Chapter 1527 - 1528: Divine Will
Yang Fei watched as a flush, like peach blossoms, spread across her face, and suddenly felt something was amiss.
"I suppose my whole life is plagued by romantic entanglements. Although my character is extremely pure, a hero can't hold off a pack of she-wolves. Sister Xueyi, I'm sorry!"
He lamented silently in his heart, but his eyes were glued to an important part of Ye Shengge, his gaze exuding lust.
Ye Shengge could feel Yang Fei's gaze, feeling both embarrassed and anxious, her head drooping even lower.
Yang Fei chuckled, extending his arm to try and wrap it around Ye Shengge's waist from behind.
Ye Shengge's cheeks grew hot, a blush rising to her face, and she fiercely pinched the back of Yang Fei's hand.
Yang Fei let out a painful cry, looking at Ye Shengge tearfully, full of innocence and grievances.
"Why are you pinching me?"
Ye Shengge did not expect that this guy would dare to ask her that.
She lowered her head, her voice tinged with both shame and anger.
"Master, although I acknowledge you as my lord, please respect me."
Yang Feifei looked somewhat aggrieved, also a bit surprised.
"How am I not respecting you? I just wanted to get that book."
Ye Shengge turned her head, and sure enough, there was a thick book on the small table beside them, with three square characters on the title page: Silver Vase Plum.
With that, Ye Shengge realized she misunderstood, and she was so embarrassed she wished the ground would open and swallow her up.
She glared at Yang Fei angrily, then bolted towards the door.
Just as she reached the door, Ye Shengge suddenly collided with someone else.
She looked up, and it was Ye Liuguang.
Ye Liuguang had been outside the door, secretly watching Yang Fei and Ye Shengge. Now caught, he was equally embarrassed and turned to flee with Ye Shengge.
Yang Fei laughed heartily, suddenly remembering something, and shouted from behind.
"Remember to look for my Evil Dragon Brothers..."
Ye Shengge and Ye Liuguang dared not look back, running like startled fawns into the distance.
Yang Fei watched their retreating figures, sighed, and muttered under his breath.
"Either both don't come, or both run away. My lonely and cold nightlife."
Just as Yang Fei was mingling with all sorts of beauties, with affectionate exchanges, the Evil Dragon Squad faced an unprecedented crisis!
The blood-red sky loomed low, Mad Blade stood firmly atop a small hill.
He carried a Barrett Heavy Sniper on his back, and drops of blood dripped from the Military Spike in his hand.
His Camouflage Suit was in tatters, stained with blood, and his stubble had grown thick from days unshaven.
Behind Mad Blade, Long Xia, like a black panther, held a long knife.
Long Xia's back bore large claw marks, his military uniform shredded into tatters, stained with blood.
Behind Long Xia were Shen Feng, Ghost Wolf, Three Swords, and other Evil Dragon Brothers.
Some of the Evil Dragon Squad were retreating carefully, others cautiously advancing, with somber expressions on each face.
Not far away, Fan Yi, the one with the highest martial arts skills, was holding a Military Spike inversely, scouting the path ahead.
Fan Yi was the only one among the Evil Dragon Brothers who hadn't been injured.
His back was straight as a javelin, his eyes sharp, and the murderous intent radiated from his body fiercely.
When the Black Forest descended, the Evil Dragon Brothers lost contact with Instructor Yang Fei.
As soon as the Evil Dragon Squad entered the jungle, they were attacked by the Barbarian people of this realm.
The Barbarian people had sharp horns on their heads, their bodies clad in Bone Armor, possessing astonishing defense, and immense qi-blood, fearless of death.
Their weapons were primitively simple, often Mace Spikes.
These guys could smash a person into pulp with a casual blow exerting tons of force.
Typically, creatures with such powerful qi-blood and strength move slowly.
However, to the dismay of the Evil Dragon Brothers, the Barbarian people's attack speed was extremely fast.
These monsters leaped as if flying during attacks, comparable to a Great Grandmaster.
The Barbarian people were extraordinarily tall, each exceeding over two meters in height.
With their strong physique, massive qi-blood, boundless strength, and lightning-fast speed, they formed an unparalleled combat prowess.
Mad Blade stood atop the hill, cursing at the blood-red sky.
"Dammit, really wonder where Little Bird Yang went?"
"This bastard always has good luck, probably eating roast chicken, drinking beer, with an old Barbarian woman in his arms right now."
Shen Feng couldn't help but laugh, "The Chief Instructor doesn't have such extreme tastes."
"Barbarian women are even fiercer than the old Barbarian men. The Chief Instructor has seen so many beauties; why would he have such an interest?"
Mad Blade chuckled, winking and making funny faces at Shen Feng, speaking in a peculiar tone.
"Who knows, he might just want a change in flavor after too much fine meat."
He lowered his voice, whispering.
"Actually, Barbarian women have their own charm. Even I want to have a try, not just the Chief Instructor."
Chen Feng shivered at Mad Blade's vulgar demeanor, smiling bitterly.
"Instructor, didn't expect you to be like that; stay away from me in the future."
Mad Blade laughed heartily, patting Shen Feng on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, I'm only interested in females."
The two were babbling nonsense when Fan Yi suddenly raised an alert ahead.
"A small batch of Barbarian soldiers have entered the combat area, prepare for battle."
Mad Blade's smile vanished, and he drew out the Triangular Military Spike, charging forward.
"Follow me and kill those bastards!"
In the distance, on a dark little hill, a group of Barbarians spotted the Evil Dragon Squad and rushed over, wielding their Mace Spikes.
About a dozen Barbarians charged, with the force of thousands, kicking up dust and sand in their path.
Cui Xiang brought out the Fire God Cannon but was restrained by Three Swords.
"We can't replenish ammo here, save it for emergencies. Let's take them down with blades."
Cui Xiang nodded, put away the Heavy Sniper, pulled out a Thick-Backed Cleaver, and followed Mad Blade and the others forward.
Meanwhile, Yang Fei was studying a map of the Black Forest with Ye Shengge.
In reality, Ye Shengge didn't fully understand the layout of the Black Forest, with its many layers.
All she knew was that the space near the Night Clan's headquarters was called the Fang-like Perilous Land, home to the fierce Barbarian people.
There was a Space Wormhole between the Barbarian and Night Clans. Crossing the wormhole led to the Barbarian territory.
The Barbarians were the primary enemies of the Night Clan.
They lusted after the young and beautiful women of the Night Clan, capturing them not just for pleasure but as food.
The Night Clansmen were bitter with hatred for the domineering and fierce Barbarians.
Near the wormhole, both clans often engaged in brutal fighting.
Yang Fei gazed at the map on the animal hide, becoming intensely curious about the Barbarian territory.
He had a premonition that perhaps his Evil Dragon buddies had ended up in the Barbarian land.
At this moment, those guys might be drinking heavily and eating large chunks of meat.
Ye Shengge saw Yang Fei fixated on the Barbarian territory on the map, feeling somewhat uneasy.
"Master, what are you planning to do?"
Yang Fei looked at the Barbarian territory, grinning.
"I want to see if Barbarian women are beautiful."
"What, you want to go to the Barbarian territory?"
Ye Shenge was startled, nearly jumping up. "No, absolutely not."
Yang Fei was surprised by his panicked look.
"Why not?"
Ye Shengge cautiously glanced at the void, as if something strange lurked there.
She emphatically added, "Because it's the will of God."