Space System: The Chief Boss Dotes on His Wife Strongly

Chapter 189
A cultivator's six senses are very keen, and even the slightest sound cannot escape.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Leng Xiaoman took a general look at the situation, then jumped up, slid down the tree smoothly, and approached with small steps.

"In the northeast, someone is camping somewhere."

Hearing this, Leng Feng dropped a match, stood up and stared at her, "What are you talking about? There are people in the northeast? Northeast."

He thought for a while, and looked up at the starry sky, judging the position according to the star position.

"Great, we may have already walked out of the forest, and we are not too far away from our destination." Leng Feng said suddenly, his dark eyes glowing with brilliance.

Leng Xiaoman was surprisingly calm, her eyes were full of light. For her, even if she walked out of the forest, there was nothing to be happy about.Danger is hidden in excitement at any time.

Fortunately, the two had eaten not long ago, and there was no sign of hunger at the moment.They gathered around the fire and sat quietly.

Both of them are taciturn people with relatively few words.It was another year of devil-like tempering, and his mood was affected to some extent, and he didn't have any small moods.

When it was dawn, the two got up and left.Leng Xiaoman conveniently extinguished the fire, so as not to burn the forest.

It doesn't matter if you burn the forest, but if you touch the life of some existence, it's no joke.

After passing through several dense forests, the two came to a clearing.

There are many tents in this basin-like flat land.

Many people who got up early were already cooking, and when they saw the two people walking over, they were immediately curious.

"Who are you?" Zao Gong, who cooks the dishes, asked.

Leng Xiaoman took a glance, there were about three or four tents. "We are passing by, what is the place name?"

Leng Feng was staring at the quiet tents all around with a full face of wariness. He felt that many cultivation masters were sleeping in the tents.The powerful fluctuations of spiritual power cannot be hidden from him.

The man said: "This is the campsite of the city lord, you guys go away, the guards will come back, you will suffer."

The man was startled, these two were really lucky, it happened that all the guards this morning were sent out to hunt by the adults, and none were left behind.Otherwise, how could the two people in front of them get a hundred steps closer to the tent.

"My lord? Who are your lords?" Leng Feng turned his head and asked, with doubts in his eyes.

It is true that this land belongs to the cultivator, but its owner is not a city lord, but many cultivating families.This land boundary is a test field for many novice cultivators to sharpen.

The man was carrying a spoon and frying vegetables in the raging flames, his technique was very beautiful.While cooking, he said, "The Lord City Master is the Lord City Master, who else could it be? Don't blame me for not reminding you, it will be difficult to leave when the guards come back later."

His voice has been kept low, and his eyes are still fixed on a dark tent in the distance from time to time.

Glancing at Leng Xiaoman, Leng Feng nodded, "It's important for us to do the task, and it's better not to mess with people who don't know their background."

Leng Xiaoman looked at the dark tent inexplicably, then turned around immediately, ready to leave with Leng Feng.

"Who is it that disturbed my sweet dreams so early in the morning?" A voice suddenly came from inside the dark tent.

The two stopped subconsciously.

When Leng Xiaoman heard that voice, his body stiffened obviously, his eyes moved slightly, is it him?
"Have no intention of intruding into your land, please Haihan." Here, Leng Feng, a soldier who always puts the mission first, began to negotiate cautiously.

Leng Xiaoman turned his back to the dark tent and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)