Chapter 29: Fei Li’s Abilities Begin to Manifest

Realizing that Qian Shi was deliberately provoking Luo Sang, Fei Li shouted at Luo Sang, “Lord Luo Sang, don’t worry about me. Don’t listen to him!”

He knew that even if Luo Sang cut off his right hand, Qian Shi wouldn’t let them go.

Rather than letting Luo Sang lose an arm for nothing, it was better to focus on saving himself.

In modern times, he occasionally reads novels out of boredom. Perhaps, like the heroes in those novels, he would suddenly awaken his special abilities and defeat these Lion Orcs.

He couldn’t help but curl up a smile at the corners of his mouth.

“You can still smile when death is imminent,” Qian Shi said, looking up at him.

“Luo Sang, I’m giving you one last chance. If you don’t act now, your partner will really be dead.”

Qian Shi’s words made Luo Sang’s heart tighten.

The Wolf orcs watched Luo Sang, afraid he might actually cut off his own arm.

For the entire Wolf Tribe, Luo Sang was their hope.

What would the tribe become without Luo Sang? No one dared to think about it.

Little Shi Zi, standing behind Qian Shi, reminded him, “Lord Qian Shi, don’t waste time with them. Quickly kill this human and avenge Naxi!”

The Lion Orcs echoed in agreement.

Soma, whose hands were tied, nervously looked at Fei Li and shouted at Qian Shi.

“Qian Shi, let him go. I’m willing to die in his place.”

Little Shi Zi kicked Soma harshly, “Who do you think you are? Your own life is about to end, and you’re thinking of dying for someone else? Don’t worry, you’ll be next.”

Qian Shi switched hands and directly grasped Fei Li’s neck with a firm grip.

He gradually increased the pressure of his hands. He looked at Fei Li with a regretful expression. “It’s such a shame. Since your Lord Luo Sang doesn’t want to sacrifice his arm, don’t blame me.”

“Wait!”

Everyone turned to look, and Luo Sang slowly stepped out.

Taking out a stone knife he carried with him, Luo Sang prepared to cut his right arm.

“Lord Luo Sang, don’t!”

“Please, don’t!”

“……”

The voices from the Wolf Orcs echoed behind him.

Ignoring their pleas, Luo Sang gripped the stone knife tightly and cut into his right arm.

Bright red blood flowed down onto the ground, and Luo Sang’s face turned pale as the blood flowed rapidly.

Enduring the pain in his arm, he raised his eyes to Qian Shi. “Let him go.”

Qian Shi who’s smiling, threw Fei Li to the ground and slowly walked over to Luo Sang and squatted beside him.

“Luo Sang, oh , Luo Sang, who would have thought you’d end up like this? Look at you now, today is the last day for your tribe and your people in this world. Cherish it!”

As he spoke, Qian Shi transformed into his lion form and pounced violently at the Wolf Orcs.

Ignoring the howls of the Wolf Orcs around him, Fei Li moved to Luo Sang’s side.

He checked Luo Sang’s wound. Fortunately, the stone knife, which was blunt, hadn’t cut off his arm.

However, injuring the artery in the arm was still a serious matter.

He quickly tore a piece of animal skin from his own clothes and wrapped it around Luo Sang’s arm to slow the bleeding.

His fingers were stained with Luo Sang’s blood, which seemed to absorb it into his skin.

Staring at this strange phenomenon, he dipped his fingers in Luo Sang’s blood again, and it still seeped into his skin.

What was happening?

Before he could figure it out, he felt a wave of heat surging through his body.

Wincing in pain, he was already sweating profusely.

“Fei Li, w-what’s happening to you?” Luo Sang, noticing his abnormal condition, struggled to speak.

Realizing he had lost focus, Fei Li turned his attention back to the injured Luo Sang.

He went straight to little Shi Zi and rescued Soma from the Lion Orcs.

Strangely, the Lion Orcs that originally tried to stop him were bounced away by the heat wave and fell to the ground before they could reach him.

After freeing Soma from the vines, Fei Li instructed him, “Take care of Luo Sang. I’m going to find some herbs to stop the bleeding.”

Soma, seeing the unusual Fei Li, obediently went to Luo Sang’s side.

Meanwhile, Qian Shi, still fighting the Wolf Orcs, hadn’t noticed the anomaly among his Lion Tribe and was engrossed in the battle.

Using his unusually sharp sense of smell, Fei Li found a plant known for its hemostatic properties—small thistle.

The small thistle here had excellent blood-stopping effects, he had tested it before.

After collecting a large amount of small thistle, he was about to return when he noticed a strange herb nearby.

Without much thought, he picked the strange herb as well.

Unable to find a stone to crush the thistle, he used his hands to grind it.

With his hot palms, he applied the crushed herbs to Luo Sang’s wound.

The pained expression on Luo Sang’s face quickly faded, and his complexion began to return to normal.

Fei Li stared in amazement at his arm. Not only did the pain subside, but his arm also felt warm, as if something was continuously flowing into his body.

After applying all the herbs, Fei Li wrapped the wound with animal skin once again.

“How are you feeling?” he asked anxiously, looking at Luo Sang.

Luo Sang shook his head, “It’s fine.”

After saying that, Luo Sang raised his eyes and looked at Qian Shi.

The Wolf Orcs were no match for Qian Shi, but to buy time for Fei Li to treat Luo Sang’s wounds, they fought desperately against him.

“Lord Qian Shi!” little Shi Zi shouted towards Qian Shi.

Qian Shi paused to catch his breath, seeing his own people lying on the ground and then saw Fei Li who’s unharmed.

Could it be that this human who injured his people?

Changing the target, Qian Shi began to turn his attack to Fei Li.

The heat waves from Fei Li’s body had not yet dissipated, and he met Qian Shi’s attacks directly.

Qian Shi’s heavy blows did not have any effect on Fei Li. Annoyed, Qian Shi continued to exert more force.

After several exchanges, Fei Li continued to defend.

When Qian Shi finally stopped, the corner of Fei Li’s mouth curled up, “Qian Shi, it’s my turn now, right?”

As he spoke, he unleashed a gust of wind towards Qian Shi. Qian Shi staggered aside to avoid it.

The palm wind hit a tree trunk behind Qian Shi, splitting it instantly in two.

Everyone stared in shock at the scene before them.

Is this… really a human?

He was clearly more powerful than the orcs, what exactly is Fei Li?

Everyone showed expressions of shock, while only Soma looked proud, exuding an air of ‘My master, I’m proud.’

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qian Shi suddenly returned to his orcs and said, “We’re leaving.”

Soma was about to chase after them but was stopped by Fei Li.

“Master, you’re so powerful. Why don’t we chase them?” Soma asked in confusion.

Fei Li glanced at Soma but said nothing.

Even he didn’t know why he had become so powerful.

If he chased them, he might end up back where he started, and it would be a wasted effort.

He turned back to the injured Wolf Orcs, Fei Li applied the remaining small thistle on their wounds.

Everyone sat on the ground to rest and regain their strength.

Returning to Luo Sang, Fei Li checked his wound.

Miraculously, Luo Sang’s wound had healed completely, with no sign of injury remaining.

Not only that, the injured Wolf Orcs also exclaimed in surprise.

“Hey… my wound seems to have stopped bleeding.”

“My wound is healed.”

“Mine too.”