Fengjiu didn't even look at them and said, "These people don't look like good people, so naturally we should just kill them and be done with it." Sometimes you have to finish things well. Some people can be spared, but some can't.
Master Lu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He didn't expect that the young man would just kill him and let it go. After all, judging from his appearance, he had never encountered such a thing before. He had been in the mountains for a long time and seemed to be a bit honest and kind...
Thinking of this honest and kind heart, he put his hand lightly to the corner of his mouth and coughed softly.
He also had his moments of misjudgment! How could this young man be so honest and kind! How could a simple and kind person knock down a dozen powerful independent cultivators without making a sound? How could a simple and kind person so easily say that he would just kill them and be done with it
The more they get along with this boy, the more he becomes a mystery. They thought they had seen through him, that he was just a young man who had not experienced much of the world, but they never expected that he would refresh their perceptions time and time again, which shocked them.
After calming down, he gestured to the people around him and said, "Get rid of the people."
"Yes!" Those men were used to doing this, and they responded very decisively. Except for two people who were guarding Master Lu, the other men took out their daggers and directly slashed the necks of the unconscious people.
The feeling of being able to kill a Nascent Soul cultivator and a Flying Immortal with just a flick of the dagger made those men feel a little strange. They had never tried to kill a cultivator of this strength with just a single blow.
The old man in gray was a doctor, so although he didn't come forward to help, he also walked forward a few steps to watch. Even though he was old, he couldn't do such a thing as cutting open a tiger's belly. At this time, with the help of the firelight, he watched Feng Jiu take out a sharp dagger, first shaved all the hair on the tiger's belly, and then rubbed some medicine on it. He only smelled a strange smell of medicine spreading in the air.
Seeing the young man's focused expression, they did not dare to disturb him and just watched quietly. However, when they saw him use the knife to cut the tiger's belly, the sharp dagger directly cut a line of saliva and blood gushed out. At the same time, the tigress howled and screamed, and then they saw the young man stretched out his hand into the cut and gently groped inside.
Soon, a white tiger cub, soaked in blood, was lifted out from the boy's hands. When the people watching nearby saw the curled-up white tiger cub, they were stunned.
This, it’s out already
The tigress no longer had the strength to howl, and her whole body went limp, as if her vitality had reached the end. She tried to open her eyes and take a look at her cub, wanting to lick it and remember the smell of its body.
However, as its vitality faded and blood gushed out when it was cut open, it blacked out before its eyes and fell into endless darkness...
Fengjiu placed the white tiger cub on a piece of prepared clothing, and then quickly sewed up the wound on the mother tiger's abdomen with needle and thread.
This scene made the gray-clothed old man standing by stare at it intently. When he saw the young man sew up the wound and the blood stopped flowing, he wanted to ask, but he was afraid of disturbing him, so he suppressed the urge to ask.
It was not until he saw the young man wiping the little white tiger's body with the clothes that he could not help asking: "Little Brother Feng, how did you sew up this wound again? Can this tigress still survive?"