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Chapter 4855: Mutation

The Yun family members were even more speechless.

Their young master was like an idiot, believing whatever anyone said. No wonder Young Master Biao always mocked his intelligence.

Everyone finally settled down on the island.

The Yun family also brought out many supplies and joined the tent area.

Yun Yunzhi wanted to live closer to the little stoic, but several tents were already set up around her.

Having no choice, he had to settle for second best and set up camp next to First Young Master Qin's tent.

That evening, everyone enjoyed a moderately hearty dinner.

The little stoic swallowed a Soul Calming Pill, cultivated as usual, and then slept in her clothes.

Murong Fei, wrapped in a cotton quilt, had been asleep for a long time, emitting only faint snores.

After the noisy commotion of the flying spiritual artifact crash during the day, the camp finally settled into a deep silence.

The entire camp was quiet; everyone had settled down.

Only a dark shadow crept silently in the darkness, crawling all the way to Qiao Mu's tent entrance, gently nudging the door flap.

Pushing aside the thick cotton curtain, the gloomy shadow was just about to slip into the tent.

Suddenly, a dark golden arrow flew through the air. It was about to pierce the dark shadow's body, but the creature skillfully shifted outwards.

The dark golden arrow landed on the ground with a dull "thud."

Under the silent night, Qiao Mu's eyes, dark and bright, stared at the tent entrance, completely devoid of sleep.

Murong Fei's alertness was also quite good.

As soon as Qiao Mu made a move, she immediately pulled herself back from her deep slumber, suddenly sat up, and threw off her cotton quilt.

With one hand on the ground, her sleepy eyes instantly widened, adopting a posture ready for combat at any moment.

"What happened?"

"Something got in," Qiao Mu raised her palm and gently sucked. The dark golden arrow, stuck in the ground, turned its arrowhead and flew with a whoosh to her open palm.

Qiao Mu and Murong Fei quickly walked out of the tent, one after another, and saw the candlelights in several nearby tents simultaneously light up.

Due to the urgency of the situation, Murong Fei didn't have time to put on her jacket, only hastily throwing on an outer garment before stepping out of the tent.

A cold gust of wind blew, and Murong Fei shivered slightly, quickly circulating spiritual power to ward off the cold.

Sure enough, something was crouched not far away. Seeing them exit the tent, it quickly slid its body and pounced towards their feet.

Qiao Mu, without a moment's hesitation, fired two arrows at it. After two whooshing sounds, First Young Master Qin, Second Young Master Qin, Yun Yunzhi, Cousin Yun, and several people from the Murong Estate all rushed out of their tents simultaneously.

"Qiao..." First Young Master Qin was about to speak when his gaze fell upon the dark shadow on the ground.

What is this?

His eyes thoughtfully fixed on the dark shadow, his handsome face slightly darkened.

At this moment, everyone in the camp was awakened by a beast-like roar and scream. People successively lit lamps, got up, and nervously stepped out of their tents.

"He must have mutated. Drag him to the beach outside and deal with him cleanly," First Young Master said in a calm but stern tone.

"No, you can't deal with him, you can't!" A sharp female voice came from outside the crowd.

Everyone turned to look, only to see Miss Fang stumbling in from outside.

This young lady had also hastily thrown on some clothes and come out, disheveled and looking worn out.

Upon hearing First Young Master's words, her face turned pale with fright.