"It's fine. If we really draw them out, we'll just send Feng An out to kill them. He's unconscious anyway, so we might as well put him to use."
Ye Fei coaxed Little Dragon Person, telling him not to worry so much.
He actually had a rather shaky idea now: from their perspective, this disaster seemed a little like it was deliberately targeting Feng An.
They were all players or wild monsters they had killed before. Those that were troublesome for them were hardly worth mentioning in front of Feng An.
Likewise, every one Feng An had killed before had more or less been at the level of an Immortal Beast or even a divine beast.
Divine beasts and God-level players, resurrected to attack a Wind God who remained asleep, all together...
Ye Fei could not be sure whether that was really what was happening, but he could not help speculating along those lines.
He felt that only under circumstances like these would there be a chance of Feng An being killed...
If that really was the case, even if he did not let Feng An out, they would still come looking for him after some time.
"If we can avoid using him, we should. Don't give him the chance..."
Long Heng buried his face against Ye Fei's shoulder and gave a couple of childish grunts.
Although he was always calling that fellow an undying old bastard, he would not go so far as to actually send him out to his death.
Besides, when it came to causing trouble, Feng An definitely ranked first. Letting that fellow out would not solve problems; it would create them...
"Maybe he'll wake up before trouble arrives..."
Ye Fei glanced back at his house. Feng An's condition had already begun to change.
But not