Chapter 1: Supplication

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"Ye Feng. ā€

Ye Feng ...... Huh?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged uncle, who had been looking down at the crystal ball on the table, slowly raised his head and slowly swept over the young man with complicated eyes.

"Uncle, you can start. The thin young man dressed in coarse linen slowly stretched out his right hand, looked at the middle-aged man, and smiled slightly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then his face twitched slightly, looking at the young man's slightly bitter smile, his eyes were gradually filled with regret and helplessness.

"Well, why are you so bothered?" the middle-aged man sighed, pushed the young man's hand back, and then looked at the person behind the young man, "Next." ā€

"What?"

The young man's face changed, he hurriedly took a step forward, let his body lean against the table, blocking the other young man who was about to step forward behind him, and then took a deep breath to stabilize his emotions, and then tightly held the middle-aged man's rough hand, and begged: "Uncle, please give me a chance." ā€

Seeing this scene, the square fell silent instantly, and the eyes that were originally looking at Ye Feng became more complicated, and helpless sighs also sounded one after another. And these voices were like spikes, piercing the young man's heart fiercely, making his face flush and his nails digging deep into his palms.

For the heart-piercing pain in the palm of his hand, Ye Feng didn't seem to feel it, his face was a resolute look that looked at death as if he was at home, and his eyes became red from excitement, he looked at the middle-aged man, as if he had exhausted all the strength in his body, and said with difficulty: "Please......"

The breeze blew the boy's long yellow hair, brushed his delicate and resolute face, lifted the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes, and towered his thin and straight body in the world, like a stubborn sculpture, standing there quietly until the end of time.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be moved, he slowly stood up, looked at this stubborn young man, and muttered: "Ye Feng, it's not that I won't agree to you, it's really ...... You are too weak, even if you enter the hunting brigade, you will only become a burden to everyone. ā€

"So......" The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and although there was unbearability in his eyes, he still said firmly, "You go back...... You have made such a great sacrifice for everyone, even if you are expelled from the village after three months, as long as you don't leave the village too far, everyone will definitely help you......"

Two years ago, in the middle of the night, a meteorite with flames fell from the sky and smashed straight towards the ancient village. This village, which has been inherited for many years, is facing an unprecedented life and death crisis in an instant, if nothing else, it is impossible to withstand the impact of meteorites with the manpower and material resources of the ancient village alone.

However, just at the last moment, a young man stepped forward, he sacrificed his bloodline, and when the raging flames lit up the entire starry sky, he uncovered the seal hidden in his body, in exchange for a powerful blow that destroyed the world and saved the entire village, that young man, called Ye Feng.

No one can tell what kind of shock it was: the sky was full of golden flames, the sky was shattered and destroyed, as if the end of the world had come, and yet, just as people were desperately waiting for the catastrophe to come, they were surprised to find that everything seemed to be just an illusion, and in the blink of an eye, the terrible momentum disappeared.

Yes, it's weirdly gone. In just an instant, the ancient village was freed from destruction, and there was still a bright starry sky overhead.

Furumura was saved, and was pulled back from the brink of life and death. But Ye Feng, the great hero who saved the entire village, fell, his bloodline was abandoned, the aura of genius also faded, and the whole person lay in bed for three whole months, when he saw the bright starry sky again, his physical functions were even weaker than those ordinary people.

"My fighting spirit has never been lost, I will not become a moth, I believe that a miracle will eventually occur, and when the bloodline of the desolation reappears, it will make the whole starry sky tremble. ā€

This was the first thing Ye Feng said when he saw the starry sky again.

Even if his qualifications become worse, he never thought of giving up, and he still understands the laws of heaven and earth day after day. In the mountains, in the water, in the trees, in the desert...... They all left behind the figure of arduous cultivation. He desperately learns all the fighting techniques, learns the hunting techniques, and wants to become the strongest hunter as a mortal.

However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The fierce beasts in the Great Wilderness are not easy to mess with, without a strong physical foundation and cultivation, how can ordinary mortals easily hunt them? Even if they succeed, they are afraid that they will have to pay the price of half their lives.

It is common sense that mortals cannot gain a foothold in the Great Wilderness.

Therefore, in the eyes of most people in the ancient village, since you Ye Feng have lost the foundation of cultivation, you should be an ordinary person honestly. You have a great kindness to the ancient village, even if you are expelled from the village due to the ancient precepts, but it is just for show, although the ancient village is small, but the people are simple, all of them are affectionate and righteous, and they will not leave you alone.

The middle-aged man was completely well-intentioned, so he said something like that. The people around him understood the meaning of this, and Ye Feng also understood, knowing that the middle-aged man had completely good intentions.

But it's one thing to understand, it's another to want him to accept. He bit his lip tightly, his nails digging into his flesh, his eyes turning red, his body trembling violently with excitement, and then ...... In the complicated eyes of everyone, he resolutely raised his head, stared at the middle-aged man, and almost shouted: "No!"

"You...... Alas......"

The middle-aged man had nothing to say for a while, he looked at Ye Feng in a complicated way, looked at the stubbornness and unyielding on his face, looked at the red eyes, and seemed to feel something for a while, his heart was deeply touched, and he was a little out of consciousness.

"As you know, eating and waiting for death is not what I want, and my character also determines that I won't do that......" Ye Feng's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and his voice was extremely hoarse, "For me, I'd rather die on the battlefield than spend my life in mediocrity!" Even if I become a mortal, I have to leave something in my short life, so that if I fall on the battlefield one day, I will also leave with a smile, I will smile and say, in this gorgeous and colorful world, I ...... Once walked through in style!"

"There is no escape in my life, I would rather die on the battlefield than hide in my comfort zone!" Ye Feng's voice suddenly rose, "Please give me a chance...... I beg you!"

"Poof!"

After speaking, Ye Feng did not hesitate at all, knelt on the ground under the shocked gaze of everyone, and then buried his head and touched the dim ground tightly. He really wanted this opportunity, and if he missed this selection, he might never have the opportunity to enter that mysterious place again in his life.

That's not what he wants, as he said before, he would rather die on the battlefield than hide in his comfort zone, no matter what the future holds, he has to give it a go!

"I am a hunter, I am a warrior, and the battlefield is my best home, please ...... Give me a chance, and I swear I won't let you down!"

"Kid!"

An old man dressed in gray, with a rickety body and a white beard, suddenly rushed from the crowd like the wind, his cloudy eyes seemed to have a trace of crystal, looking at the stubborn young man kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but be deeply moved.

"Child, get up quickly, the ancient village can't stand your worship like this. The old man held Ye Feng's shoulders with both hands, wanting him to get up.

However, the stubborn young man still knelt on the ground without raising his head, and responded in a hoarse voice: "Village Chief, please give me a chance, otherwise I will kneel here!"

The sun shone on the stubborn boy on the ground, gray clothes, golden light, black hair, red eyes, for a while, a shocking picture was deeply engraved in the eyes of everyone. No one was not moved by this scene, looking at Ye Feng, a scene from two years ago seemed to appear in front of him: on that desperate night, this stubborn young man carried everyone's hope with his immature shoulders......

"Village Chief, please give him a chance!" a shirtless man in the crowd walked out, his eyes slightly red.

"Ask the village chief to give him a chance!"

"Village Chief, please, let him try!"

"Village Chief......

More people came out and pleaded with the gray-haired old man, many of them had red eyes and were a little choked up when they spoke, and the stubbornness of the young man was heart-wrenching, and there was no reason to refuse in people's hearts. In such a situation, all they can do is support, even if they know that the teenager will embark on a road of no return......

They have no choice but support...... In other words, at this moment, only support is the greatest respect for this teenager!

Since the village chief appeared, his gaze has been fixed on Ye Feng. Looking at the young man's thin body and feeling the unyielding will, he finally had to sigh helplessly.

"Get up, I promise you. ā€

"Really?"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head, but his body did not get up, and he was still kneeling on the ground. There was obvious excitement and a hint of ...... in those red eyes Smell a rat.

"Alas...... Son, get up, I agree with you joining the hunting party. The village chief stretched out his hands, grabbed Ye Feng's shoulders, and helped him up.

"But ......"

Ye Feng had just stood up, and he didn't have time to rejoice, but when he heard such words, not only did his face change, did the village chief want to go back on his word? Is it really good to openly repent in front of so many people?

"There's a premise, though. You must go to the wilderness alone to catch an earth-walking dragon to prove your ability. Speaking of this, there was a hint of solemnity in the village chief's voice, "This is the minimum combat strength requirement of the hunting team, you ......"

"No problem, please rest assured. Ye Feng's face was full of determination, "Tomorrow, I will definitely bring the Earth Walking Dragon to everyone to see!"

After speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, they rushed towards the entrance of the village like a gust of wind.

The Great Wilderness, I'm coming!