A misunderstanding that lasted until death: this Cultivation Practitioner really didn't dare kill

"Chirp, chirp, chirp~"

Little Phoenix Fire Dance circled their home a few times, then suddenly swooped down, grabbed Red Little Fox, who had already shrunk, and flew back to the tree with cheerful cries.

They had already finished off all those members of the Beast Race!

Although they hadn't forced all of them into a berserk state, they had still secured over a dozen Beast Cores!

Most importantly, Feimeng had gotten revenge, paying back the enemy who had once nearly killed them!

"Good job. Thanks for the hard work. Rest for a while. Leave these human players for Qingxue and the others to play with."

Ye Fei held the two little ones who had flung themselves into his arms, stroked their fur one after another, then set down Qingxue, who had long since started waving her paws impatiently on his shoulder.

Watching Little White Ball run down the trunk, then the little and big balls of fluff waiting beneath the tree leap over the courtyard wall, Ye Fei knew he could actually rest now.

Standing in the tree with a little red creature on each shoulder, Ye Fei still wasn't quite reassured and kept a tight grip on the Longbow in his hands.

Of the dozens of human players over there, most still had combat power in the double digits. Only one was a Superpowers Type with over three hundred combat power.

Although Phoenix Perch was assisting from the sidelines, Ye Fei kept watching that Superpowers Type player to prevent anything unexpected from happening.

After waiting for over half an hour, Ye Fei stretched and put his weapon away.

The Superpowers User wasn't weak, but seemed somewhat lacking in mental power. Enveloped in the illusion Phoenix Perch had helped Phantom Spirit create, the player tried several times to break free