Misunderstood

"Yes, Ma'er." However, Ding Dayong was still a small fry. He even took out a few other Immortal Pills and released his aura. He was level 35, even one level lower than Pegasus.

However, with these immortal pills, Ding Dayong could actually fight a high-level demon beast alone. The other members of the Pegasus team were already envious and even wanted to buy immortal pills.

It turned out that the only difference between him and the strong was the ability of a few Immortal Pills?

…

On the other side, Zhang Feng continued walking into the Cloud Mist Forest in the direction Xiong Ba pointed.

"I've already walked so far, but why haven't I encountered any demon beasts that can be used as materials?" Zhang Feng scratched the back of his head and tossed the elemental ball around in his hand.

Although he had seen some demon beasts along the way, the materials collected for this mission were still not enough. After all, only the first demon beast was a hyena king. The materials collected after that were just too low.

"There's movement ahead. From the energy fluctuations, this demon beast should be at least level 40." As he walked, Zhang Feng stopped and immediately hid himself.

That should be a high-level demon beast. As long as he killed this demon beast tonight, his mission would basically be completed.

Zhang Feng thought to himself before looking over, but what he saw was a girl's face.

"Who are you?" they both asked in unison. Then the girl raised her hand and tabbed towards him with a small bright knife.

"Wait!" The elemental ball in Zhang Feng's hand instantly turned into a wind staff that firmly blocked the girl's knife.

"You're from the other soldier team, right?" The girl stared into Zhang Feng's eyes and said coldly.

"No, I'm the only one here." Zhang Feng quickly defended himself.

The girl frowned slightly, but she really did not sense any other people. So she let down her guard slightly and withdrew her knife.

But the knife remained ready in her hand, ready to strike anytime.

"You should be part of soldier teams, right? Are you fighting high-level demon beasts?" Zhang Feng heaved a sigh of relief and asked naturally.

"Youstill said that you're not from the other team. You must be here to snatch our things, right?" The girl's expression changed, and the knife in her hand suddenly stabbed towards Zhang Feng.

"I'm really not!" Zhang Feng helplessly raised his wind staff and blocked the knife again. This girl's movements were like slow motion to Zhang Feng.

However, Zhang Feng was just an ordinary manager with a system. He was not an assassin at all, so there was no way he could destroy this delicate flower for no reason.

"Jiu You, come and help us!" Just as Zhang Feng and the girl were in a deadlock, a clear shout was heard.

"I'll settle the score with you later." The girl glared at Zhang Feng before turning around and rushing towards the source of the voice.

At this moment, Zhang Feng also saw the situation in front of him. A girl in heavy armor was holding a tower shield that was taller than him and blocking at the front.

A Molten Flame Demon Dog was blocked by the tower shield. It grinned and spat flames between its white fangs. This was a level 41 high-level demon beast—the Molten Flame Demon Dog.

It could spit flames and could use a small number of fire spells. It was a very dangerous demon beast. Beside the girl was a valiant female knight.

There was also a swordswoman who kept harassing the Molten Flame Demon Dog so that it could not focus on its attack.

The Molten Flame Demon Dog roared and instantly spat out a ball of blazing snow flames at the swordsman.

The swordswoman tapped her toes on the branch and quickly retreated. Flames swept past above the swordsman. The Molten Fire Demon Dog suddenly stomped on the ground, its four wolf claws creating a circle of cracks in the ground. Like a summer gale, it attacked the swordswoman.

Jiu You suddenly appeared behind the Molten Flame Demon Dog and stabbed the back of its neck.

The Molten Flame Demon Dog reacted very quickly. The moment Jiu You appeared, flames began to flicker on the demon beast's body.

The moment the knife touched the fur of the Molten Flame Demon Dog, a scorching snowball erupted.

Fire-type spell: Ring of Fire. This was one of the spells used by mages to fight close-range enemies. When used by the Molten Flame Demon Dog, its power would be even more terrifying.

"All-out protection!" At this moment, Ya, who was standing at the back, hurriedly waved her staff, and a barrier condensed with magic power was added to Jiu You.

However, the Mana Protection only lasted for less than two seconds before it was destroyed.

Jiu You was sent flying back by the Ring of Fire. The swordswoman immediately caught Jiu You in the air and retreated behind the shield.

"How's Jiu You?" Ye Lan asked without turning around, guarding the tower shield and guarding against the Molten Flame Demon Dog.

"The situation is extremely bad. Sister Jiu You was hit head-on by the Ring of Fire. The power of the Molten Flame Demon Dog's spell is too great. Sister Jiu You has a lot of burns on her body," Ya replied quickly after a simple examination.

"Can she be treated?" Ye Lan asked.

"My magic power is insufficient now. I'm afraid I can only go back to Cloud Mist City to treat it."

"And… if we don't treat it in time, not only will the injury worsen, I'm afraid it will leave a scar." Ya hesitated, then told the truth.

"Ye Lan, why don't we go back first?" Xue Fei suggested.

She was the swordswoman who had just picked up Jiu You.

Jiu You had been hurt trying to cover for her. She felt guilty about that, too.

For girls, scars were more serious than any injury.

Although Ya could heal spells, she was helpless against scars.

To be precise, there was no spell that could be specially used to heal scars.

"That's the only way. Zi'er, prepare to retreat." Ye Lan gritted her teeth and held her spear horizontally. She changed to a defensive posture and prepared to cover the others' retreat.

"There are no demon beasts at the back. Prepare the mud wall." At this moment, a voice came from the tree.

It was Lan Qing Er, the archer who had been on the high ground, helping cover and observing the situation.

"Wait, if you're in a hurry, why don't you try my Immortal Pill?" At this moment, Zhang Feng took out a porcelain bottle from somewhere and raised it high.

"Who are you?" Several girls present immediately aimed their weapons at Zhang Feng.

"Don't misunderstand. I'm just a store manager. I don't have any ill intentions." When Zhang Feng looked at the bows, swords, staffs, and spears pointed at him expressionlessly, his heart didn't waver. He even wanted to laugh.