Wang Baole: This Is the First Time I've Seen Someone Make Robbery Sound So Interesting

In the Mist Marsh.

A Little Fatty was running at full speed, carrying a machete on his back.

Wherever they went, they attracted attention, and every now and then, bursts of laughter would be heard.

This Little Fatty was Wang Baole. He wasn't wearing the outer disciple's robes when he left the Dao-Seeking Academy Dao-Seeking Academy.

Dressed in ordinary clothes, and carrying a conspicuous wood-chopping knife on his back, he naturally stood out as an oddity in the Mist Marsh, a place teeming with cultivators.

Wang Baole paid no attention to the laughter of others. After entering the Mist Marsh, his first priority was to find delicious monsters.

Before coming, he even asked his second senior brother for a map of the Mist Marsh.

The second senior brother even thoughtfully marked the activity range of the Dao Foundation Realm and True Fate Realm demon beasts.

And he told him which monster meat was the most delicious and unique.

His current target is the Snowflake Deer in the Mist Marsh.

The strength of these deer is generally at the Dao Foundation Realm and True Fate Realm. Occasionally, there is a deer king, but it is only at the Half-Step Heavenly Origin Realm.

As long as he doesn't provoke the deer king, he won't encounter any trouble.

Snowflake Deer typically inhabit the vicinity of Little Cold Lake in the Mist Marsh.

Because it drinks water from the cold lake year-round, its meat is more delicious than that of other monsters in the same region.

However, hunting Snowflake Deer is not an easy task, as even Snowflake Deer at the Dao Foundation Realm can rival the speed of the True Fate Realm demon beast.

Moreover, it comes with the Snow God, meaning its escape skill points are practically maxed out.

Wang Baole was very lucky; when he arrived near Little Cold Lake, he happened to encounter a group of Snowflake Deer drinking water.

However, the Snowflake Deer are very alert even when drinking water, and there are several other deer on guard.

It's not easy to launch a sneak attack from behind.

Although Wang Baole had no hunting experience, he knew that acting rashly was not advisable.

He hid behind a tree, observing secretly and carefully searching for his hunting target.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Wang Baole had already set his sights on a Snowflake Deer with an injured leg.

Judging from the aura emanating from it, this Snowflake Deer is at the Late Dao Foundation Realm.

With his swordsmanship, it would be impossible to kill him from such a distance.

Where should we begin?

Just as Wang Baole was deep in thought, a whooshing sound came from the air.

An arrow flew out from the woods on the left, piercing the head of a Snowflake Deer like lightning.

Sensing danger, the surrounding Snowflake Deer quickly rushed towards Wang Baole's location.

Wang Baole was overjoyed at the sight; it was truly a stroke of luck!

He took the machete from his hand, and just as the Snowflake Deer passed by, he swiftly brought the machete down, and both Snowflake Deer instantly fell to the ground.

The deer herd seemed to have no idea that there were people lying in ambush there, and their formation instantly broke down as they scattered and fled.

Wang Baole did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he waited until the deer herd entered the forest before walking forward and putting the two Snowflake Deer he had killed into his storage bag.

"Stop!"

A loud voice came from the woods, interrupting Wang Baole's actions.

Immediately afterwards, a burly middle-aged man carrying a bow and arrows strode out of the woods.

He scrutinized Wang Baole for a moment, then questioned, "Kid, do you even know the rules?"

Wang Baole was taken aback for a moment, then asked in return, "What rules?"

After saying that, he quickly thought about the rules for surviving in the Mist Marsh that he had asked his second senior brother for advice.

He quickly realized that the guy in front of him was trying to rob him.

The middle-aged, burly man spoke up, "This herd of Snowflake Deer was first spotted by our team, and it was only after I fired the first arrow that they ran towards you."

According to the rules, you must hand over the prey to our team, and then we will distribute it as usual.

Wang Baole burst out laughing when he heard this, and said with a smile, "This is the first time I've ever seen someone describe robbery in such an interesting way."

According to you, I was the one who spotted these Snowflake Deer first. If you hadn't startled them with your arrow, I would have wiped them all out in one fell swoop. Shouldn't you compensate me with ten Snowflake Deer?"

The middle-aged burly man's smile instantly turned cold. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Kid, it seems you're going to refuse a polite offer and then drink a forfeit. In that case, I'll leave you and the deer here!"

As he finished speaking, he slowly drew the long sword from his waist.

Seeing this, Wang Baole showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he became even more excited. He hadn't expected to be robbed so soon after arriving in Mist Marsh only two days prior. Finally, he could test his swordsmanship.

However, instead of making the first move, he said, "Call your companions out too, so I don't have to go through the trouble of chasing them down later."

As soon as these words were spoken, a loud shout came from the woods not far away:

"What an arrogant brat! He dares to provoke the Seven Cold-Blooded Eagles, all by himself."

As the sound came, several figures emerged from the woods one after another.

Each of them went in a different direction, but they all blocked Wang Baole's path.

One of the young men, with dyed blue hair, sneered, "Third Brother, this kid is obviously a greenhorn who's never seen the world. Even if you tell him our name, he won't know our reputation."

"But we really have to thank that kid today. If it weren't for his knife that disrupted the herd's formation, we really wouldn't have been able to catch a live Snowflake Deer."

Upon hearing this, Wang Baole raised an eyebrow at the burly man who had stopped him earlier and said, "Did you hear that? If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have had such a big haul. Quickly hand over your deer for me to distribute."

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped to freezing.

The Seven Cold-Blooded Eagles had roamed the Mist Marsh for many years, but this was the first time they had encountered such a fearless and reckless young man, their eyes blazing with murderous intent.

Wang Baole was a master at reading people's expressions. He sensed the murderous intent emanating from the crowd and subconsciously tightened his grip on the wood-chopping knife.

The middle-aged burly man addressed the crowd, "Seal off this brat's escape route! Don't let him get away! I'm going to kill him myself!"

Wang Baole grinned. "Why are you like this? I was just treating you the way you always do, and you can't stand it?"

"Die!"

With a furious roar, the middle-aged burly man brought his knife down on Wang Baole.

Clang!

A chilling aura swept towards Wang Baole.

But the next second he was stunned. The Little Fatty simply swung his knife and easily neutralized his killing move.

"Too slow!"

Wang Baole uttered three words lightly, casually flicking his wrist.

Clang!

A flash of light appeared, and the middle-aged burly man felt his eyes briefly go blind. The next second, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He instinctively looked down and saw blood gushing from his chest...