The commotion had already alarmed the Sha Jin's Mercenaries camp.

A large number of soldiers surged forth like a tide, their guns aimed at Yang Fei and the tent behind him.

Everyone looked at the front of the tent, where blood was everywhere, and six corpses lay sprawled on the ground, causing everyone to gasp in cold fright.

Fear was evident in the eyes of every soldier.

These people were all seasoned battlefield veterans and could see at a glance that all six of their partners had been killed instantaneously with bare hands. The assailant didn't even bother to use a gun.

Yang Fei lazily stood in front of the tent, lit a cigarette, and his eyes were fixed dead-set on the Army-destroyer's Heavy Sword stuck in the ground nearby.

The Heavy Sword of the Destroyed Army was still dripping with blood, and a hat hung from the hilt—a unique warning gesture within the mercenary circle.

Looking at the six corpses with their tragic death poses, though the crowd was numerous and angry, none dared to cross the Army-destroyer's Heavy Sword to charge at Yang Fei.

"Don't attack, absolutely don't attack!"

At that moment, Big-bearded Sha Jin rushed over from a distance, surrounded by a squad for protection.

Sha Jin gasped for breath while loudly shouting, visibly flustered.

Yang Fei coldly laughed, taking a deep drag on his cigarette.

"Legion Commander, I paid a protection fee of twenty thousand pieces, but is this how your folks repay me, by attacking at night? Where's your integrity?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the Army-destroyer's Heavy Sword, gently pulling it out, flicking a finger. A clanging sound ensued as the heavy sword hummed ominously, imbued with a killing aura.

Simultaneously, from Yang Fei's body erupted a ferocious and oppressive aura, sweeping outward violently from him as the center.

His eyes suddenly turned blood red, fierce like the eyes of a jungle beast, flashing dangerously.

Tiger Ghost!

Sha Jin was instantly terrified, his Soul Shattered and resistance quickly melting away.

Though Yang Fei had killed six of Sha Jin's men, Sha Jin certainly felt resentful.

Yet, upon confronting Yang Fei's terrifying gaze, Sha Jin instantly abandoned any thoughts of opposing him.

This guy isn't human; he's scarier than a man-eating beast!

All the soldiers surrounding Yang Fei simultaneously felt the extreme danger emanating from him.

These soldiers, who had battled long and hard on the front lines, had an acute sense of danger, akin to jungle creatures.

Everyone shivered and recoiled, some lowering their gun barrels, unable to raise them again.

Sha Jin's pace slowed; it wasn't that he didn't want to walk faster, but his legs trembled, unable to function properly.

Forcing himself to remain calm, Sha Jin approached Yang Fei, bowing deeply to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang Fei, I didn't manage my men well, disturbing you, for which I offer my deepest apologies."

Yang Fei snorted, looking nonchalantly at Sha Jin.

"Our collaboration will continue, but I don't want similar incidents happening again."

Pointing at the corpses sprawled across the desert, he said coldly.

"If it happens again, your fate will be like theirs!"

Sha Jin nodded repeatedly, while the other soldiers felt a sense of relief from Yang Fei's threatening words.

Sha Jin solemnly assured Yang Fei.

"Mr. Yang Fei, I guarantee such things will never happen again; you truly are a generous person."

Yang Fei nodded, inserting the Heavy Sword back into the sand, saying flatly.

"Very well, you may disperse."

Sha Jin seemed relieved, commanding the soldiers to retreat. They scattered quickly, each moving fleet-footed to avoid Yang Fei from afar.

After they withdrew, Sha Jin bowed to Yang Fei once more and hastened away, protected by a team.

Though he turned his back on Yang Fei, Sha Jin still felt an icy, mountainous chill, causing him to walk faster until, in the end, he sprinted off in a flurry.

Yang Fei watched them leave, smiling slightly; his Tiger Ghost had instilled fear in everyone.

In the days to come, even with ten Leopard's courage, they dared not plot against Yang Fei and Nuannuan.

This sheer willpower crush wouldn't affect those with tough personalities much, but ordinary people would find it incredibly effective.

Once everyone left, Nuannuan emerged from the small tent behind Yang Fei, chuckling.

"Uncle, you're so imposing, I was scared to speak."

Yang Fei chuckled back, looking proud.

"Well, naturally, don't underestimate uncle's demeanor and charm."

He expected Nuannuan would protest in defiance, but the little girl nodded.

"I've never seen such a handsome man, once I grow up, I'll marry you."

Yang Fei patted her head: "Enough nonsense, go to sleep."

Nuannuan's blue eyes looked at Yang Fei, a bit hurt and disappointed.

"What, Uncle, you don't believe me?"

Yang Fei raised his hand: "I believe, but my household has enough wives, no more can be taken, go sleep."

He glanced at the sky, muttering: "It's nearly dawn, go sleep."

"No way, I've chosen Uncle, and in this life, I'll be your woman."

Nuannuan retorted defiantly, suddenly lunging forward, puckering her moist lips, aiming to kiss Yang Fei.

Yang Fei quickly countered, blocking with a finger.

"Enough, go back to sleep, or I'll spank you."

Nuannuan retreated sullenly, then suddenly lunged again.

"No way, I need to leave my mark on Uncle first."

Yang Fei, overwhelmed, blocked her with his palm.

"Again? Stop playing, if you keep it up, I'll get angry... Ow!"

Mid-sentence, he suddenly cried out, as Nuannuan had bitten his arm.

Yang Fei quickly restrained the Essence Qi's retaliatory reaction, preventing the automatic defense of the Gang Yuan Qi from shattering the girl's teeth.

"What are you doing, are you a dog, why do you keep biting?"

Yang Fei was no stranger to women biting him.

Even such a little girl wanted to bite him; could he really be like the legendary Tang Seng?

Nuannuan looked at Yang Fei's arm, admiring the beautifully shaped crescent-like teeth marks, from which blood slightly oozed.

She couldn't help but chuckle, then showed a concerned expression.

"Uncle, sorry, I only meant to joke, but I drew blood. Let me apply medicine."

She spoke, taking out Like a Dream Golden Butterfly from her backpack, plucking a petal, and squeezing out the golden juice with Dark Force, applying it to Yang Fei's wrist.

Nuannuan explained while applying: "This Dreamlike Golden Butterfly is valuable for healing, can reduce inflammation, ease pain, promote healing and circulation."

Yang Fei casually let her do it, assuming it was all part of a child's game.

The fourth update ends here.

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