Seeing this, the leopard was obviously startled and took a few steps back involuntarily. It grinned, stared at Fengjiu warily and vigilantly, and growled, as if asking: Why you again!
Perhaps seeing the golden leopard suddenly retreat, the other ferocious beasts that were attacking those people also retreated, looking vigilantly at the figure standing on the branch.
They recognized the man in green, having just seen him yesterday. This human had the aura of an ancient mythical beast that made them wary. That was why they didn't dare to touch him. But why did they meet him again now
Because the group of ferocious beasts suddenly retreated, the monks finally had a chance to catch their breath. They supported each other and took a few steps back, staring vigilantly at the ferocious beasts in front of them, while also looking at the man in green who suddenly appeared.
Who is this person? Why did he suddenly appear here? And he is alone? Why would his appearance make these beasts afraid? A series of questions popped up in their minds, but when they looked at the man in green, they found that he was just a Xuan cultivator, and only a Xuanwu God-level Xuan cultivator.
The combat capability of Xuan cultivators is inherently inferior to that of Ling cultivators, but why could it be just such a person who, without saying a word, frightened these bloodthirsty and ferocious beasts away
"Who are you? Why did you save us?"
The old man in the middle endured the pain from the wounds on his body, held a monk beside him whose thigh was bitten, and asked the young man standing on the branch.
Feng Jiu lightly jumped from the tree and landed steadily on the ground. She walked forward slowly, her eyes swept over the wounded people, and said, "You guys, if I don't take action, you will definitely die."
Hearing this, several people looked at each other, and the old man asked: "Please speak clearly if you have anything to say."
"It's very simple. I'm short of manpower. If I save you, you will have to obey my orders and serve me as your master in the future. How about it?" The other party was direct, so she also stated her purpose directly.
Hearing this, several people were slightly startled. They did not agree immediately, but hesitated and asked: "What do you want us to do?"
"Of course it's murder."
She said meaningfully, looked at them, and said, "Of course, you can refuse, but if you refuse, I will not save you. Do you want to live? Or do you want to die? The choice is in your hands."
Several people were silent for a while. They looked at each other, as if communicating something with their eyes. Finally, the old man spoke: "Okay, we promise. As long as you save us, our lives will belong to you. In the future, we will naturally respect you as the leader and obey your orders."
"Very good." Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled, with a confident look on her face, she said, "Your choice is right. Follow me and you will have meat to eat."
After hearing this, several people had complicated expressions and no one knew what they were thinking.
At this time, Fengjiu's eyes swept across them and landed on the golden leopard: "They are my people, take your herd and leave, otherwise, I don't mind killing a few for them as food."
When the golden leopard heard this, it let out a low roar. It looked at Fengjiu deeply, and finally, with a low roar, it turned around and left quickly. As it left, the group of ferocious beasts followed without stopping.