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Just as the middle-aged man was hesitating, a muffled groan that was not too loud came from the bottom of the cliff.

"Martial Uncle, listen, it's happening again!"

"En, I heard it. What do you think?" Before he could even ask, he heard a voice that wasn't very loud.

"This is f * cking painful." Ye Feng's scolding voice came from the ground, and the two of them looked at each other. Who else could it be other than Ye Feng?

While the two were guessing, Ye Feng had already fallen off the cliff. Coincidentally, the cliff was not that high, otherwise, he would definitely have been smashed to pieces.

Originally, everything could have gone according to plan, but in the end, he was unable to control himself and ended up falling to the ground miserably.

By the time he fell down, Ye Feng had already foreseen his future. It's going to be bad luck again.

Fortunately, the height of this cliff was not abnormal. A hundred meters was okay for a cultivator like him, but it wouldn't take too much effort.

Right now, he felt that all the bones in his body had been broken and he didn't have any strength left. It seemed that the spiritual energy in the valley was very poor and he could only maintain the purple spiritual energy but not absorb it. Calculate it. He hadn't slept for two days, and now he really wanted to lie down and sleep.

However, it was better not to think about it. Otherwise, those people would not easily let him go when they woke up and were decapitated.

Ye Feng clenched his teeth and forced himself up from the ground. Then, he sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his cultivation technique.

He needed to recover his strength as quickly as possible, so he quickly left this place and found a place to hide.

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "I won't let you off so easily this time, Ye Feng!"

"Brat, you actually lied to me." Right now, no matter how stupid he was, he knew that Ye Feng was playing with him, and he had almost fallen into his trap. Stinking brat! It seems like he knew that I was following him and purposely made this scene.

Logically speaking, it was obvious that he was many times stronger than Ye Feng, but how did that stinky brat Ye Feng know that he had been following him all this time?

"Then what do we do now? Martial Uncle, do we ??" Su Mu Qing, who was at the side, carefully walked over and asked as she looked down the cliff.

When he thought about how his strength was inferior to that brat's, the man couldn't help but feel angry.

"This cliff is probably only a hundred meters tall. Mu Qing, are you going to go down?"

Even if it wasn't a tall cliff, it would still be at least a hundred meters tall. How could someone directly jump down? Putting aside the fact that his strength couldn't be reached, the fact that it was just the night alone wasn't enough to make people brave enough to go forward.

"There are still other ways to go, I think Ye Feng is not going to be easy right now, so let's go quietly." the man ordered.

From the looks of it, they could only wait and see. Otherwise, if they continued to do so, it would truly be stealing chickens without being able to eat rice.

However, this was enough time for Xiao Se to recover her strength.

However, they weren't familiar with the terrain. When they found the place, they wouldn't even be able to find a single living thing, let alone a living person.

Ye Feng was not stupid, after quickly recovering his strength, he immediately ran towards the deepest part of the valley without stopping.

Below the cliff, there was a dense forest and jungle. With this, he would have a place to hide. Furthermore, Lin Mu had always been absorbing the essence of the sun and moon, so this was a perfect place for cultivation.

Ye Feng had just fallen off the cliff and it had been quite tiring for him. Ye Feng felt a bit exhausted after walking for only two hours. He hastily used the purple light to restore his physical strength and finally recovered a little.

The aching pain was better, and he felt a lot more energetic.

Finally, they arrived. Ye Feng was leaning against a big tree as he sat down in meditation.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Ye Feng fell asleep against the tree and even started snoring.

As for Su Mu Qing and her disciple, they searched until the sun rose but still couldn't find it, so they left unwillingly.