Chapter 4: Do I still need to give you a report?

The third-order magical beast, even if dead, can still fetch a good price.

The woman secretly calculated in her heart.

But at this moment, a white-faced man standing at the back stared at Mo Fengwu and suddenly said, "There's a ghostly shadow on your face... Are you Mo Fengwu?"

Mo Fengwu, the young lady of the Mo family, was born with a ghostly shadow curse, making her extremely ugly, known to all.

Especially recently, it was said that this Miss Mo had actually left her family and vowed to only marry the third prince, but ended up being publicly humiliated by the third prince. Overnight, she became the laughingstock of the entire country.

So when the words fell, the other three people present immediately turned their eyes to Mo Fengwu.

"Heh, I was wondering who it was, turns out it's Miss Mo... truly, being ugly causes trouble!"

Mo Fengwu ignored her.

She turned around, picked up the big black dog from the ground, slung it behind her, and then picked up the rabbit and turned to leave.

"Stop right there! Did I give you permission to leave?"

"Do I need to report to you before I leave?"

"You..."

"Rongrong, don't be unreasonable." The white-faced man interrupted the woman, then stepped forward to Mo Fengwu and bowed, "I am Feng Qi. My sister has offended you, please forgive her. However, I wonder why Miss Mo has come here?"

Mo Fengwu glanced at Feng Qi upon hearing this, but remained silent.

Feng Qi smiled lightly and said, "Since Miss Mo doesn't want to say, then forget it. However, this Beast Forest is full of danger. We have achieved nothing today and were just about to return. I wonder if Miss Mo would like to accompany us?"

"Brother, what are you doing..."

Upon hearing that Feng Qi actually invited Mo Fengwu to join them, the woman immediately protested. But then, she was silenced by a glance from Feng Qi.

Mo Fengwu calmly assessed the siblings in front of her, and after a moment, she suddenly curled her lips.

"Sure."

**

With Feng Qi leading the way, the journey was indeed smooth.

At the same time, Mo Fengwu learned from Feng Qi that they were a hunting team, relying on hunting at the edge of the Beast Forest and occasionally collecting some spirit herbs to make a living.

Indeed, in the Holy Yuan Continent, ordinary herbs were not valuable, only spirit herbs that condensed spiritual energy were considered top-grade. Even if a alchemist or a herbalist used ordinary herbs to treat illnesses, they would be ridiculed.

Spirit herbs not only healed injuries and illnesses, but could also be used to refine elixirs, thereby enhancing one's cultivation.

Therefore, the value of spirit herbs was extremely high. Even the lowest-grade spirit herb would cost at least ten gold.

So in the Holy Yuan Continent, many martial cultivators lived frugally. This also led to the existence of many hunting teams like Feng Qi's, and the major noble families even established large hunting teams. Some of them even had thousands of members, with considerable strength.

"Miss Mo comes from the Mo family, so she must have seen and known a lot. However, today I will take Miss Mo to a place, which I believe will be an eye-opener for her!"

As he spoke, Feng Qi led Mo Fengwu out of the Beast Forest and arrived at a small town.

The town was very small, just ten miles outside the city. Even with a glance, one could see the towering city walls of Qinglan City.

But what puzzled Mo Fengwu was that the small town in front of her was unusually lively. At a glance down the street, there were people coming and going, including scholars in long robes, wealthy young gentlemen in fine clothes, but more were martial cultivators in sturdy attire.

These people were carrying prey or carrying packages, and they were all heading towards a courtyard.