Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor - Chapter 4215

Chapter 4215 Who’s There

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Hearing those words, Wang Yu froze for a moment and couldn’t help but look back.

At that moment, Leng Shuang explained to him, “My Master’s contracted beast is an Ancient Divine Beast, as long as it releases its aura, ordinary fierce beasts won’t dare to come close.”

By implication, she was also telling him the reason why these twenty over fierce beasts could only stare at them but did not dare to attack last night.

“The strength of Leng Shuang and I no longer need such kind of experience, so the opportunity is left to you!” Feng Jiu hooked her lips and smiled, looking at Wang Yu next to her, saying, “You don’t have many chances to practice, don’t miss this opportunity.”

“Yes, I know.” He answered, knowing that with the strength of the two of them since they didn’t need to practice, it was already rare that they would be willing to bring him along, if not, he wouldn’t even have this opportunity to practice here.

After a pause, he asked, “Ghost Doctor, those fierce beasts, do we need to deal with them?” In fact, he felt that it was almost impossible for him to deal with those twenty to thirty fierce beasts with the power of one person, he was not strong enough to be that powerful.

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Seeing this, Du Fan stood up, his eyes looking around and at the sky, before letting her follow him after a while, and the two of them continued to walk forward.

Also after walking out for some distance, Ye Feifei who was following beside him looked at the ground under her feet, and then looked ahead, she was slightly surprised and said, “Big Brother Du, there are footprints on the ground, and in front of him there also seems to be the sound of someone talking, are we going to go ahead?”

“Mmm.” Du Fan responded, walking forward with a light pace, as he walked further and further away, he could faintly hear the rough voice coming into his ears.

Ye Feifei looked towards the front, only to see a team of dozens of mercenaries, wearing mercenary uniforms, some with bare arms, revealing the old and new injuries that were riddled on them.

Some had scars on their faces, and looked fierce. They were sitting around, tearing large chunks of meat in their hands as they ate, perhaps sensing their presence, and quickly grabbed the swords and knives at their sides and stood up, staring vigilantly at the incoming people.

“Who’s there?!”

One of the mercenary’s shouted with a warning gaze while the big sword in his hand was pointed at both Du Fan and Ye Feifei.