The public: Shattering a star with a single punch, and you call that a martial artist?

Wang Feng looted all the valuables from the mage and archer, but did not dispose of their bodies. Now that night has fallen, the monsters are more active, and it will probably not be long before the monsters devour the two bodies.

However, when Wang Feng tried to stuff the fur into his spatial ring, he failed because there wasn't enough space, which frustrated him greatly: "Don't these two guys know to buy two spatial rings with more space?"

Seeing Wang Feng's exasperated expression, Lin Shiyao couldn't help but laugh: "People buy spatial rings to conveniently store equipment and hunted demon crystals, and you want to create a mobile warehouse?"

"Although the combined space of these two spatial rings isn't even half a cubic meter, it's still worth 5000 gold coins. Well, you've really struck gold today."

Not to mention the furs Wang Feng hunted, the equipment of those two alone was worth nearly ten thousand gold coins. What more could this guy possibly want?

Wang Feng, carrying the fur on his back, followed behind Lin Shiyao and headed into the city.

Lin Shiyao was in a great mood, skipping and jumping all the way. As night fell, the monsters became more active, even more frantic than during the day.

However, most of the attackers were level 10 monsters. Lin Shiyao raised her staff, and several ice arrows flashed, pinning the monsters to the ground.

As they drew closer to the city gate, more and more people returned from their training or dungeon quests. Wang Feng, carrying a thick fur coat, stood out among the lightly armed crowd, attracting a lot of attention and discussion.

"This young man killed at least a hundred demonic beasts."

"Killing so many monsters is nothing, the key is that their fur is so well preserved."

"What's his profession? Is he a warrior? He's incredibly fierce!"

Wang Feng ignored the chatter and entered the city in line. The guards at the city gate were quite impressed with Wang Feng and Lin Shiyao.

Originally, it was thought that Wang Feng and Lin Shiyao would be lucky to come back alive after entering the city for training, but unexpectedly, the two not only escaped injury but also gained so much.

After verifying his identity, the guard said to Wang Feng, "Young man, you've collected so many furs, you must want to sell them for money, right? I happen to know someone at an equipment shop, would you like me to introduce you?"

Before Wang Feng could speak, Lin Shiyao said, "My family owns an equipment shop, so I don't need you to introduce me."

The guard touched his nose, chuckled dryly, and stepped aside without saying anything more.

Lin Shiyao snorted and pulled Wang Feng toward the city, reminding him, "Don't pay any attention to this guy. He gets a commission for every sale he makes. If you want to sell things and make money, just come to me. I'll definitely give you a high price."

Wang Feng's eyes lit up: "How tall?"

"Look at you, so greedy!" Lin Shiyao scoffed. "You won't lose out!"

Lin Zhendong had been waiting outside the city for more than two hours. Seeing that it was completely dark and Lin Shiyao still hadn't come out, he clenched his fists, feeling both angry and anxious.

Why did I inexplicably agree to go out of the city for training last night?

Why didn't I equip Lin Shiyao with some high-level defensive gear? If I didn't equip her with defensive gear, shouldn't I at least send an expert in to protect my daughter?

Damn it, I didn't do anything! What if my daughter encounters danger outside the city?

Lin Zhendong glared at his assistant. If his assistant hadn't called him last night to say how urgent the cooperation with the Jiang family in the provincial capital was and how it needed to be finalized as soon as possible, keeping him so busy he was dizzy, how could he have forgotten such an important matter!

Lin Zhendong grew increasingly angry, his face darkening as he uttered, "Assistant Guo, if Shiyao sheds even a single hair, I'll skin you alive!"

Assistant Guo looked at Lin Zhendong with a blank expression. What did this have to do with him? However, when he met Lin Zhendong's angry eyes, Assistant Guo swallowed the words he was about to say and obediently lowered his head.

Finally seeing Lin Shiyao emerge, Lin Zhendong relaxed his clenched fists, his tense emotions instantly easing. He rushed over to her, looking her up and down, and asked with concern, "Shiyao, are you alright?"

"Dad, I'm fine," Lin Shiyao called out sweetly.

"It's alright, it's alright..."

When Lin Zhendong saw Lin Shiyao clutching her shirt tightly, one button missing, her fair skin peeking through the fabric, and seeing that she was holding Wang Feng's hand tightly, he swallowed the words he was about to say, and his relaxed expression immediately turned tense.

Lin Zhendong squinted at Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's hair stood on end. He gently pulled away from Lin Shiyao's hand and swallowed hard. "Hello, Uncle Lin."

Lin Zhendong nodded with a forced smile and said to Lin Shiyao, "Shiyao, wait here for a while. Dad and Wang Feng need to talk." Without waiting for a reply, Lin Zhendong put his arm around Wang Feng's shoulder: "Come with me!"

Lin Zhendong dragged Wang Feng a few steps, staring at him coldly: "Tell me, what's going on between you and Shi Yao? Did you take advantage of her?!"

Wang Feng quickly waved his hand and explained, "No, no. I..."

Lin Zhendong interrupted Wang Feng: "What's the deal with Shi Yao's clothes?"

"It was broken by a shooter, it has nothing to do with me," Wang Feng quickly explained. If he didn't make this clear, Lin Zhendong would probably skin him alive.

Seeing that Wang Feng didn't seem to be lying, Lin Zhendong breathed a sigh of relief; at least the kid was honest. However, upon hearing that Lin Shiyao's clothes had been damaged by the archer, he immediately flew into a rage: "Wang Feng, I told you to take good care of Shiyao, and this is how you've taken care of her!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened. What kind of logic was this? Not to mention the dangers outside the city, the mountains and forests were covered with vegetation, and it was very normal for clothes to be torn while walking. No one could guarantee that people who entered would not even have their clothes torn.

Wang Feng's temper flared up too. Damn it, so many demands! Let whoever wants to take care of this spoiled young lady can take care of her. I'm not going to serve her anymore!

Hearing Lin Zhendong's words, Lin Shiyao ran over and nudged him, saying, "Dad, what are you doing! If it weren't for Wang Feng, I might have died outside the city!"

"I didn't do anything, I didn't do anything." Lin Zhendong chuckled twice and patted Wang Feng on the shoulder: "I was just telling Wang Feng to pay attention to some details. Your clothes are torn, didn't he know to take them off and cover them up for you?"

As he spoke, Lin Zhendong took off his coat and put it on Lin Shiyao, covering up her exposed cleavage. He then nodded in satisfaction and patted Wang Feng on the shoulder: "Wang Feng, you're very good. I admire you."

Lin Shiyao rolled her eyes at Lin Zhendong, then pulled Wang Feng aside, saying, "Come on, Wang Feng, ignore my dad, I'll take you to the equipment store!"