Scared the Life Out of Me

Feng Jun never expected that he would actually come face to face with a porcupine.

Fortunately, he had always been quite cautious. After discovering the round ball, his body flashed swiftly, and he slowly retreated backward.

He did not even have time to notice that the porcupine had opened its eyes.

Anyway, at a time like this, he had to remain calm. Turning around and running was completely out of the question—let alone him, even the fastest cheetah on Blue Star would be absolute trash compared to the porcupine's bounding speed.

He retreated slowly, and the porcupine looked at him in confusion, a hint of bewilderment in its gaze.

Gradually, its gaze cleared, and there seemed to be... a living creature before it? I happen to need some nourishment!

Thus, a trace of murderous intent appeared in its eyes.

However, the living creature in front of it was truly too small. Not only was it weak, but it also basically possessed no spiritual qi. It could merely fill one's stomach—wait, it couldn't even fill a stomach; one could only say it was better than nothing.

Its instincts told it that spending a great deal of effort to hunt and kill this living creature would really be very uncost-effective, so it needed to strive for a fatal strike.

And although the opponent was retreating right now, it was not panicked; attacking at this moment would not allow it to conserve its physical strength well.

Therefore, it intended to wait and see if the opponent would reveal any flaws.

Of course, the necessary intimidation still had to be there. As the opponent retreated, the porcupine rolled its body, following unhurriedly as if taking a leisurely stroll.

At this moment, Feng Jun's legs were both trembling. He truly hadn't expected that he would