Overriding the Heaven

Looking at the mud and residue in front of them, Zhao Ji and Feng Ru were speechless for a moment.    

    

From the traces left on the scene, it was clear that it was a caravan. They had been robbed here, and no one had escaped.    

    

Moreover, these people had no items to identify themselves, so there was no possibility of them knowing their origins.    

    

However, there were many similar things in this land that did not have a single owner. Thus, Zhao Ji and Feng Ru did not reveal any shocked expression on their faces.    

    

After confirming that the event was not aimed at their own side, Zhao Ji and Feng Ru planned to leave.    

    

After all, they couldn't even protect themselves right now.    

    

Just as he was about to turn around, Zhao Ji saw something move from the corner of his eye, and subconsciously looked over.    

    

With just a glance, his entire body seemed to have been struck by lightning as he stood still on the spot.    

    

Feng Ru immediately noticed that something was amiss with his comrade, and immediately asked: "Brother Zhao, what's wrong!"    

    

"That … That's …" At the moment, he did not answer Feng Ru's question either. Instead, he fiercely took a few steps forward, and arrived in front of a corpse that was half immersed in mud.    

    

Feng Ru hurried to catch up, only then did he realize that the corpse's chest was moving up and down. It was actually not dead, it was actually a survivor.    

    

"It's just that someone is alive. Brother Zhao, there's no need to be so nervous. It scared me." Feng Ru complained slightly.    

    

"No!" Look at his face! " Zhao Ji almost shouted out.    

    

Feng Ru rarely saw Zhao Ji lose his composure like this, when he saw Zhao Ji's tone of voice, he knew that it must be something serious, so he bent down to look at the face of the person on the ground.    

    

Although the face of the teenager on the ground was stained with a little bit of mud, just looking at his facial features and figure caused Feng Ru to suddenly feel a chill down his spine, his scalp going numb and all the hair on his body standing up, a look of disbelief appearing on his face.    

    

"Did you see that, Brother Feng," Zhao Ji said with a hoarse voice.    

    

Feng Ru also felt his mouth becoming dry. He could not help but lick his lips, take down a scroll from his back and opened it.    

    

On the surface of the scroll was a portrait of a youth.    

    

Yet this youth looked almost exactly the same as Chu Yan. The only difference was that this youth had a cowardly temperament, which made others feel that he was a timid person.    

    

After comparing the two, Feng Ru's arms couldn't help but begin to tremble.    

    

Putting aside his temperament, just looking at his appearance and body shape, the young man on the ground was almost exactly the same as the one depicted on the painting.    

    

"There is no such thing as a path of death, but there is no such thing as a path of death …" Zhao Ji muttered to himself. His complexion gradually turned from the pale red to flushed red, and excitement flashed through his eyes.    

    

Feng Ru's eyes flashed, suddenly, he realized the meaning behind Zhao Ji's words, and in that moment, he was so shocked that he almost jumped up: "Brother Zhao, you're saying that we should use this brat to act like a torso …."    

    

"What disguise!" Zhao Ji suddenly interrupted him and looked at him deeply, saying, "In the future, if Young Master Feng falls in the mud, Brother Feng, why don't you go and help him up to see how his injuries are?"    

    

Feng Ru had already understood Zhao Ji's plan, he only felt that it was too risky, and too crazy.    

    

However, at this moment, he also understood that this opportunity was extremely rare. To the two of them, it was simply a miracle that descended from the heavens.    

    

Feng Ru was also a decisive person, he knew that saving a person was like saving a flame, furthermore, what he saved was not only the dead person on the ground, but also the two of them. Without any hesitation, he immediately helped Chu Yan who was lying on the ground up, and used his fingers to massage his body a few times.    

    

Raising his head, Feng Ru's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy. "Brother Zhao, you can save him!"    

    

"Good!" Success or failure will be decided in a single move. Bring him away and we can talk about it after he wakes up! " Zhao Ji made a prompt decision and waved his hand.    

    

Along the way, there were a few times when he stopped and he felt waves of piercing pain from his body. But a moment later, he also felt a cool and comfortable feeling, and at the same time, he heard a few words from a foreign voice. During this period, he tried to wake up a few times, but after his eyelids sunk down, he fell into a deep sleep.    

    

In the end, Chu Yan woke up to an indescribably strong fragrance.    

    

He didn't know why, but when he smelled the fragrance, he immediately felt an abnormal hunger. It was like every muscle and drop of blood in his body was screaming "So hungry! So hungry!"    

    

Opening his eyes, Chu Yan immediately saw a bestial beast that looked like a cow roasting on top of a bonfire nearby.    

    

At this moment, the wild beast had been roasted to near perfection. The surface of its body was exuding golden, shiny grease. The oil condensed into a large ball and dripped onto the bonfire, causing the flames to scuttle through the air while emitting sizzling sounds.    

    

The rich fragrance that could not be dissipated surged out crazily towards the surroundings, continuously entering Chu Yan's nostrils and teasing him.    

    

"You're awake!" At this time, a surprised voice came from Chu Yan's side.    

    

With incomparable difficulty, he shifted his gaze away from the barbecue. Only then did he notice two unfamiliar men standing not far away.    

    

At this moment, these two men were looking at him with a complicated expression.    

    

Chu Yan glanced at the two men. He didn't feel any killing intent from them, so his gaze returned to the roasted meat.    

    

These two men were none other than Zhao Ji and Feng Ru.    

    

Seeing that Chu Yan had woken up, they were planning to interrogate him, but seeing Chu Yan's current state, Feng Ru could not help but to frown.    

    

However, Zhao Ji did not mind, he walked forward and pulled out the blade from his waist, then cut off the leg of the wild beast, and handed it over to Chu Yan, then smiled: "Little brother, you must be hungry, don't be so polite, eat it."    

    

Even if Zhao Ji did not take the initiative, Chu Yan did not plan to be polite with him.    

    

He did not know why he was so hungry at the moment. He felt as if his entire body had been stripped clean and he desperately needed food to replenish his body.    

    

Without caring about the hot meat, Chu Yan grabbed it and fiercely bit down.    

    

A rich smell of meat spread out in his mouth. Chu Yan was like a reincarnated hungry ghost, he did not chew at all as he bit down on a large chunk of meat and swallowed it whole. The wild beast's entire leg was much thicker and thicker than an adult's, but it was quickly finished off by Chu Yan after a short period of time.    

    

What made everyone even more dumbstruck was, not only did Chu Yan eat the meat, even the thick bones were kacha kacha, and were completely chewed up and swallowed.    

    

It was as if the bone was not hard enough, but rather a biscuit. "Ooo …"    

    

In Chu Yan's mouth, it was not teeth, but a millstone.