Chapter 62.2
Although the IQ of demonic beasts is limited, there should be no reason for them to want to die in vain like this, right? But this group of demonic beasts gave them the feeling that they were here to give benefits to the people of Dongjiang City.
What kind of beast tide is this?
No one could have imagined that this beast tide actually appeared because of Ye Fan’s situation at the time.
Ye Fan was able to narrowly escape from the ones chasing after him several times, which more or less left a trace or shadow of Heavenly Dao’s intervention. However, every time Heavenly Dao makes a move to help or save him, Ye Fan’s luck weakens.
If Feng Shao could see Ye Fan’s luck at this time, he would find that Ye Fan’s luck had turned dark green. If it weren’t for the last gold finger on his body, his luck would probably immediately drop to white or even gray. At that time, he will also completely lose his status as son of fortune.
Ye Fan doesn’t know about this nor could he see his own luck, he only knows that his luck seems to be getting worse and worse. After fleeing for more than a month, Ye Fan was eventually blocked at the entrance of a secret realm.
Looking at Ye Fan’s light green luck, Feng Shao said with a hint of mockery in his tone, “Brother Ye, we meet again. This time, you won’t shout ‘Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don’t bully the young and poor!’ and then run away, right?”
Ye Fan shouted, full of grief and indignation, “Feng Shao! Why do you keep bringing trouble with me again and again? I’m already in such a miserable situation, why won’t you still let me go?”
Feng Shao asked back, “When you were going around destroying other people’s dantian and crippling their meridians, did you ever think about letting them go?”