usatvline Chapter 395 The Female Lead's Filter
Chapter 395 The Female Lead's Filter
He is yet another person who is not afraid of death for his goal.
Cheng Feng wouldn't tell someone like A Ning to give up.
They were neither related nor close friends, so why should they meddle in other people's business?
"Then I wish you all the best in achieving your goal soon."
He admired Aning, at least in terms of pursuing her dreams.
Historically, few women have participated in tomb raiding, partly because women experience menstruation each month.
The chances of encountering a resurrected corpse are several times higher in tombs with a bloody smell.
On the other hand, the underworld is fraught with countless dangers, and the intricate web of interests and deceit between people is something even men struggle to navigate.
Not to mention women who are naturally weaker than men.
When Cheng Feng returned to the group, a little tail was following behind him.
Despite the unfriendly gazes from Chen Wenjin and the others, A Ning remained unfazed and greeted them generously.
As the saying goes, one cannot hit a smiling face. Although Chen Wenjin and the others were indifferent, they did not speak ill of them.
"They should have rested enough. Blind man, go and tell them it's time to continue our journey."
Upon hearing Cheng Feng's instructions, Hei Xiazi agreed and then went to inform Wu Sansheng and the others of Cheng Feng's decision.
The disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect also began to organize their equipment. Huo Ling and the other three women had already prepared their equipment, so they stood beside Cheng Feng and waited for the team to assemble.
"The team is about to leave, aren't you going back to pack your luggage?"
Cheng Feng turned around and glanced at A Ning, who was like a leech, and said.
Ah Ning was determined to join Cheng Feng's team. Currently, it seemed that the team composed of Wu Sansheng, Xie Lianhuan, and others...
All of them combined are not as reliable as Cheng Feng.
She planned to stay this time, even if it meant losing face, as long as Cheng Feng didn't directly tell her to leave.
"I checked earlier and found that most of the food in my backpack was used up, so I don't have any equipment to pack."
Cheng Feng and the others did not say anything further.
After all, they are nominally one team now, and they will all be walking together after they gather later.
Even though they've driven A-Ning away with harsh words, they'll inevitably end up traveling together again.
Soon, Wu Sansheng and his team of nine, carrying their respective equipment, gathered together with Xieling.
Wu Xie, the unlucky guy who got hit in the butt, was helped up by his good friend Xie Yuchen.
Although the pain still made him grit his teeth, thankfully he hadn't been hit directly by a bullet; the ricochet only tore off a layer of flesh.
Even the bullet didn't penetrate his body.
"I reiterate, if you don't want to lose your memory again, don't let those bronze blocks leave your body."
Before setting off again, Cheng Feng gave him some advice.
Lu has now made it clear that he is refusing Lu's visit. Apart from Lu himself, anyone else who loses their bronze will become Lu's accomplice.
After everyone responded, Cheng Feng waved for the team to set off.
This marks the first time the two teams have truly joined forces after entering the Black Dragon Vein.
While traveling, Pan Zi and Xie Yuchen helped Wu Xie, so the group's speed was not slowed down.
Wu Xie gritted his teeth and persevered, while his mind kept replaying the events.
Perhaps because he had been shot before, unfamiliar images would occasionally flash through his mind.
For example, some ferocious-looking monsters, and strangers.
"Wu Xie, what's wrong?"
Xiao Hua, who was standing next to Wu Xie, noticed Wu Xie's unusual behavior and quickly asked in a low voice.
Wu Xie shook his head, then said:
"The headache is a side effect of the wound, but don't worry, I can still manage."
"If you can't hold on any longer, just say so."
Wu Sansheng looked at his eldest nephew with a hint of heartache in his eyes; after all, he was the child he had raised since childhood.
Moreover, Wu Xie had only recently graduated from school, so it was quite a challenge for him to suddenly arrive at this terrifying second-best tomb in the world.
The group continued forward, the dark passage seemingly endless.
Compared to them, Cheng Feng and the others were truly exhausted. Thirty days of darkness would have broken an ordinary person long ago.
You should know that what prisoners feared most in prison in the past was not the beatings from the guards, but the dark, sunless cell.
A week later, the wound on Wu Xie's buttocks had begun to heal, although it still affected his walking somewhat.
But they no longer need to be helped by two people.
At this moment, he was looking enviously at Cheng Feng not far away.
It wasn't because Cheng Feng had the alluring beauty A Ning by his side, but because of the handheld game console Cheng Feng was holding.
It's so enviable that this godforsaken place has some form of entertainment.
After Cheng Feng finished playing the classic game Contra for the second time, he casually handed the game console to A Ning.
"Just stay here and play your game, stop bothering me. Are you really not afraid Huo Ling and the others will beat you up?"
Cheng Feng's tone carried a hint of helplessness.
It's said that good women are afraid of being pursued by men, but good men are even more afraid of being pursued by women. Ah Ning has no shame at all; she's been following Cheng Feng wherever he goes these past few days.
Huo Ling even lost her temper because of this, but A Ning didn't fight back or talk back, she was just a tough nut to crack.
"It's not like I haven't been beaten up before. As long as you don't kill me, I'm not afraid of anything else."
Aning calmly took the game console and started playing MapleStory on her own.
"You'd better not let Huo Ling hear this, or your life will be in danger."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng got up and walked towards the tent that was set up against the cliff.
As everyone knows, Cheng Feng pays great attention to his quality of life even when he is on the ground, so the disciples of the Unloading Ridge Sect go to great lengths to set up tents for them whenever they rest.
Inside the tent, soft light spilled into every corner.
Yang Xueli lay on her soft sleeping bag, looking at the book in her hand. When she heard the noise from the tent, she looked up and saw Cheng Feng before looking away.
"Have you gotten rid of that clingy jerk?"
As she spoke, Yang Xueli gently turned a page of the book.
"That's a very apt description, but it's only a temporary escape. As long as we're still within this dragon vein, the clingy pest will come back sooner or later."
As he spoke, Cheng Feng came to Yang Xueli's side, put his arm around her shoulder, and snuggled up to her.
Yang Xueli leaned against Cheng Feng, speaking in a slightly languid manner:
"I think you're enjoying it."
"Yes, there is some difficulty, otherwise dealing with her wouldn't be too difficult."
Cheng Feng wouldn't deny this; if he used a little illusion magic, Aning definitely wouldn't be able to withstand it.
Yang Xueli sighed, closed the book, and looked into Cheng Feng's eyes.
"No one else is allowed to join the family under any circumstances. Wenjin and Xiaoling are getting along well now. If we bring any more people into the family, things will fall apart."
"Don't worry, no one will be moving into our house again."
Looking into Yang Xueli's eyes, Cheng Feng solemnly made his promise.
He wasn't someone who couldn't resist temptation, and the reason he was lenient with Aning was entirely due to the filter he had seen while watching The Grave Robbers' Chronicles in his previous life.
"I'll help comfort Xiaoling, but you should also try to soothe her as much as possible."
"Yes, I know."