Feng Chen's mental power spread everywhere.
He saw soldiers on patrol. They did not notice anything unusual here. They just walked slowly while talking in low voices. He saw several people hurriedly walking towards the civilian camp. His mental power was divided into several beams to examine them until they walked into the board house...
His mental power quickly swept across the mine, not missing any corner, but did not find any suspicious targets. He left part of his mental power to climb to the top of the house and observe the camp from above, while the other part flew towards the plantation.
Feng Chen's mental power searched everywhere, but his eyes were fixed on the red spider, watching it quickly spin silk to entangle the person on the ground. In just half a minute, the spider web had already entangled the man's chest, wrapping him up like a white cocoon.
He couldn't just watch this man being dragged away by the red spider. He had to take action in the last possible moment and find its owner before disturbing it. Otherwise, there would be nothing he could do if it was instantly taken back to the spiritual realm.
Feng Chen mobilized a trace of his mental power and lurked in the corner about ten meters away from the red spider. The rest of his mental power continued to search, spreading rapidly in all directions.
The spider finally wrapped the man completely with white silk, leaving only his two nostrils exposed. From a distance, he looked like a mummy. Then he picked up the silk on the top of his head and dragged the man to the left.
Left! Back hill!
All of Feng Chen's mental power changed direction instantly, and rushed towards the back mountain, climbing up along the ridge.
The next second, he finally saw a person standing next to a big rock halfway up the mountain. Because he was in the shadow of the rock, he would not have been discovered by the people in the camp unless he used his mental power to search.
This was a strange man he had never seen before, about forty years old, with short hair, thin cheeks, pale skin that looked sickly, and a long scar on the left side of his face that almost spanned the entire face.
He was dressed in black, staring in the direction of the camp with sinister eyes, and coughed lightly twice.
Feng Chen grabbed the wall behind him and jumped over. Before his feet even touched the ground, he rushed to the back mountain like the wind, as fast as a cheetah hunting. At the same time, he took the black lion back to his spiritual realm and released it immediately.
The scarred man on the mountain and the red spider not far away spotted him at the same time, and the man instantly focused his attention on him. The red spider was originally dragging the man, but now it also stopped where it was, with all the thorns on its body exploding.
Feng Chen locked his eyes on the scarred man on the mountain. He fired into the air as he ran. Suddenly, a series of gunshots rang out in the quiet camp.
Now he just needs to fire a warning shot, and the soldiers will naturally find the mummy on the ground and rescue the person.
"Who? Who is it?" Following the shout, the patrolling soldiers immediately rushed over here. At the same time, the red spider also disappeared in the air.
The scarred man stared at Feng Chen as he ran, his eyes filled with viciousness. He raised his hand and fired an incendiary bomb at a row of board houses, then turned around and ran towards the top of the mountain.
Feng Chen also chased up the mountain. The two ran one after the other and soon ran out of the area illuminated by the lights and disappeared into the thick darkness.
Yan Bubu was resting his head on the black lion's back, when he suddenly felt his back go empty and he fell to the ground. He turned his head and looked back, but he didn't see the black lion, only Binunu who looked confused.