Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 201 - 202: Hulan Bo’s Anger

"Huh?"

Yang Mu suddenly also saw a severed finger, still wearing a storage ring on it. He glanced around perplexedly, scanned the contents of the Storage Ring, and immediately revealed a look of surprise, quickly slipping it onto his own hand.

"Could it be that there was a struggle here before? Look, there are traces of a fight over there."

"Probably, this severed finger has obviously been sliced off and dropped here."

"Hmph, such an easy windfall."

Upon seeing this, Lin Feng immediately withdrew his figure. Just now, he had chopped off one of Bai Yan’s fingers, making the bait even more realistic, and indeed, the Green Wolf Camp had no excessive suspicions.

"Green Wolf Camp, you better carry this black pot well."

Lin Feng took a wide detour and then arrived at the exit, where many people had already gathered. He glanced at the distant Green Wolf Camp and his lips curved up slightly. Standing on the edge, it wasn’t long before Yang Min and the others also emerged.

"Lin Feng?"

Yang Min looked injured and her eyes were a bit weary, but she was visibly surprised to see Lin Feng, and with her were two other Sixth Generation Disciples, also disheveled.

"Brother Lin Feng!"

Both highly respected Lin Feng and quickly called out to him as ’big brother’.

Lin Feng also nodded to them.

"These two saved my life along the way, otherwise I would have been dragged into the mud by a demon beast, scared me to death. Lin Feng, are you alright?" Yang Min asked with concern.

"I’m fine."

Lin Feng shook his head.

After a while, Xu Leiting also arrived, glancing at Lin Feng but not coming over to greet him. Instead, he looked away and went off to the side. Lin Feng didn’t bother with him. Xu Leiting’s personality in this life was somewhat different from his previous one, but Lin Feng couldn’t be bothered anymore; Xu Leiting was, to him, insignificant.

Right now, his biggest enemy from the Divine Wind Camp, Yu Wen Tuo, was already dead, and Yang Min had also been found. Apart from the Iron Spear Divine Marquis, he no longer cared about the rest.

Time passed, and soon, all the living gathered here. The Three Sects still had the most people, and naturally, the Divine Wind Camp had the least—only a few like Lin Feng.

This left Yang Min and others in disbelief; Yu Wen Tuo hadn’t come out. Yang Min subconsciously glanced at Lin Feng, who, sensing her gaze, gave her a small smile.

"Lin Feng, Yu Wen Tuo, she..."

Lin Feng shrugged. It was at this moment that the exit of the secret realm opened, and everyone rushed out immediately.

Outside the secret realm.

The Elders of the Three Sects, General Ya Tu Hulan Bo, and others were all waiting.

When Ya Tu saw that only about ten people from his Green Wolf Camp had come out, he immediately furrowed his brow: "Where are Cang Mu and the others?"

Yang Mu, leading the way, shook his head: "General, we speculate that Cang Mu has probably been killed."

Ya Tu’s face darkened upon hearing this, and he looked instinctively towards the Divine Wind Camp.

"Could it be the doing of Divine Wind Camp?"

General Yang Mu hesitated for a moment: "It’s still uncertain."

Ya Tu snorted coldly without a word.

"What?"

Just then, a sudden roar erupted, immediately drawing everyone’s attention.

Chief Instructor Hulan Bo flew into a rage, staring at the pitiful sight of the five people who had appeared before him. His expression changed dramatically as his gaze fixed on the exit until it fully closed, his entire body shaking violently.

"Where’s Yu Wen Tuo?"

Although there were casualties within the Tiger King Secret Realm, Hulan Bo had never expected it to be like this: over fifty people went in, only five came out, and, that guy who was supposed to die in there didn’t, but the Yu Wen Tuo he was most concerned about did not come out.

"Lin Feng, you’re courting death!"

Hulan Bo exploded with rage, about to lift his head and end Lin Feng with a palm strike. In his view, the absence of Yu Wen Tuo must be due to Lin Feng’s interference. Although he found it hard to believe, in the immense Divine Wind Camp, only Lin Feng had issues with Yu Wen Tuo.

"Chief Instructor Hulan Bo, what’s with this inexplicable trouble you’re causing me?"

Lin Feng spoke faintly, not the least bit troubled.

"Lin Feng, you’re dead! Does Yu Wen Tuo’s death have anything to do with you? Speak!!"

Hulan Bo roared furiously, an overwhelming pressure bursting forth, and the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"How would I know? You should ask those Fifth Generation Disciples. After all, they were inseparable from Yu Wen Tuo. But then again, three days ago, I did see some members of Green Wolf Camp having some conflict with Yu Wen Tuo. As for the specifics, I’m not sure. You might as well ask Green Wolf Camp. I noticed they also suffered heavy casualties. One look and you can tell there must have been a fierce battle."

However, in the face of the former’s killing intent, Lin Feng remained composed. His words subtly shifted the blame.

Hulan Bo did not strike. His expression changed continuously. With so many people watching, if he killed someone from the Divine Wind Camp without getting the full story, it would reflect poorly on him.

So, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and forced himself to calm down. With a clear head, indeed, of the fifty or so people who went in, one could say forty were Yu Wen Tuo’s lackeys. On the night before departure, Hulan Bo himself had instructed the group, saying they could die, but it was crucial to protect Yu Wen Tuo at all costs, since Yu Wen Tuo did not have the protection of an Earth Martial Master this time; they couldn’t enter the Tiger King Secret Realm.

And now, against all odds, something had happened. This made Hulan Bo very uncomfortable. If Lin Feng could kill ten people by himself, he might believe it, but to say that one man killed forty, including Sixth Layer disciples like Wang Jian, was something he absolutely did not believe.

After Lin Feng’s ’reminder,’ he immediately noticed something amiss.

Indeed, only ten from Green Wolf Camp were left, and most importantly, he found Yu Wen Tuo’s storage ring!

Instantly, he erupted with rage and charged away.

"Ya Tu, your men sure have some nerve, daring to make a deadly move against our Seventh Prince. Do you realize the consequences this will bring upon you?"

Ya Tu’s complexion turned unsightly under Hulan Bo’s aggressive questioning. His heart leapt, realizing Yu Wen Tuo might be dead. His eyes swept over, and indeed, there were only a few survivors left, far worse off than his Green Wolf Camp, nearly wiped out.

Thinking of this, Ya Tu sneered: "Hulan Bo, what are you raving about? If Yu Wen Tuo is dead, are you blaming us? One of the Green Wolf’s Seven has not come out either, and I haven’t even taken issue with you yet."

Ya Tu, apt at commanding troops and quite the simple brute, didn’t mince words or play mind games. His statement, once uttered, reached Hulan Bo’s ears as a tacit admission that their Green Wolf Camp too had a master who had not come out. Wasn’t this just the right correlation?

One of their Green Wolf’s Seven had a conflict with Divine Wind Camp’s Yu Wen Tuo. A fierce battle ensued, both sides suffered, and as a result, neither made it out. This was the most plausible outcome at the moment.