Reborn as a Cube Man in the Late Ming Dynasty

Just as one of them was about to bite Bai Li's right hand, he forcefully raised his left hand, crushed the first one's throat with his power, and threw it behind him.

Grab the most recent one that threw itself into his arms and successfully double-kill it with a skull-cracking attack.

I didn't control my strength and it exploded. Oh well, I'll just leave the body behind.

Triple kill, a deliberate punch! Throw.

Again! Sigh... Oh?

Just as Bai Li was preparing to face the fourth wolf that rushed too fast and couldn't stop in time.

Before he could make a move, with a whoosh, the wolf staggered two steps, its front legs buckled, and it fell straight to the ground.

Bai Li looked closely and saw an arrow pierce the gray wolf's ear.

Holy crap, someone's trying to steal someone... Wolf Head!

Experience points surged from the gray wolf's body and flowed straight into Bai Li's body.

Seeing this, Bai Li breathed a sigh of relief. He could give up the kills, as long as he could get the experience points.

Seeing that things were not going well, the remaining two wolves, no longer caring about their companion's corpse, howled softly a couple of times, tucked their tails between their legs, and slunk away.

Bai Li knocked off the block beneath his feet and threw the corpse into the hole below. Then he covered it up again.

After he finished doing everything, he discovered that the number had changed.

I've leveled up to level 2?

Bai Li looked at the experience bar, which was more than halfway to level two, and tentatively took two steps forward.

Sure enough, it increased by two meters!

Now my activity area has greatly increased, reaching nine square meters, which is a 3x3 size!

I wasn't wrong, the range is related to the experience level.

The higher the level, the larger the scope.

I'm not sure if the range increases by multiples or is fixed.

If it's a multiple, then...

Bai Li interrupted his thoughts as he saw two figures, one large and one small, emerge from the direction from which the arrows had come.

The man leading the way had a stubble beard, wore a smart short-sleeved shirt, and carried a hunting knife. He was subtly protecting the excited boy behind him who was carrying a basket and a bow and arrow.

"Wow, Dad, that's amazing! You were so far away, and you hit him with a single swipe! When will I be able to be as good as you?!"

"You little brat, this is nothing. If you train with me for a few years, you'll be good enough. It's just the basics, understand? You have a lot more to learn than this."

Clearly, they were a father and son, and probably hunters from a nearby village. They spoke with a slight accent, somewhat like those from the Nanjing area, which was somewhat understandable.

The youngest was only eleven or twelve years old, not even as tall as the hunter's waist, yet he was out hunting with them. Judging from the style of their clothing, they were most likely not from modern society.

Although the other party scared away the wolf pack, they were ultimately there to rescue him. Bai Li was not the kind of person who acted unreasonably.

As the two approached, Bai Li bowed slightly and cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you for saving me. If it weren't for your arrow, I might have been devoured alive by those wolves."

He was talking nonsense with a straight face, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Oh, you can't be called a hero, it was just a small favor."

Seeing Bai Li bow to him, the man, who had never seen such a scene before, quickly waved his hand, looking somewhat reserved.

At first, he was still far away, and the situation was critical; the wolf was about to pounce on Bai Li.

Neither of them witnessed Bai Li killing the first three wolves.

He initially thought the boy was lost in a neighboring village, but upon closer inspection, he realized that his appearance alone was not something an ordinary family could afford. He was more handsome than any of the young masters he had ever seen, and the fabric of his clothes...

The man swallowed hard. He had heard those merchants talk about good fabrics, and the prices there were astounding.

In addition, he possessed the air of a scholar...

This must be some rich young master who's come here looking for fun.

"By the way, young master, do you still want this wolf?" the man asked in a low voice, his head bowed.

"Hey, brother, that's not right of you. If it weren't for you, I would be dead. Besides, this wolf died from your arrow, so it should have been yours anyway."

"Haha, then thank you, young master." The man chuckled twice, rubbed his hands together, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes smoothed out at that moment.

It's really rare to encounter such a small pack of wolves.

We can keep some wolf meat for the children to enjoy, and sell the rest of the good stuff. The pelt is also in good condition, so it can fetch a good price. That should cover the girl's medicine money for the next few days!

If this young master, mindful of the life-saving grace I owe him, were to bring up the girl's illness again...

I wonder why the young master would come to this place without any servants. It's really strange.

Thinking about it, he curiously glanced at the place where Bai Li was hiding. There didn't seem to be such a strange mound of earth there before.

No, those are bloodstains on the mud, aren't they?

His eyesight has always been excellent; a hunter's basic skill requires keen observation to find traces of animal activity.

Moreover, it wasn't nighttime. Although the bloodstains had seeped into the soil, he could still tell that the blood had just been splattered.

This is his profession. He knows perfectly well that even if he hit a major artery, the blood wouldn't spray that far.

If it wasn't this wolf, then where did the bloodstains come from?

Weird!

He was a hunter who spent his days roaming the mountains and fields, and had seen a lot. He had personally witnessed the legendary will-o'-the-wisp that was said to steal one's soul, and had even almost been tripped up and entangled by something unclean. It was only because he ran fast that he was spared from harm.

The next day, I heard from the villagers that someone had been blinded that night, ran to the top of a cliff, and fell to their death!

Could it be?

After thinking about it, he turned around and saw Bai Li chatting and laughing with his son.

Liu Er and Bai Li chatted happily, appearing very friendly and amicable, which further convinced him of his own ideas.

He was peaceful and undignified, unlike what one would expect from a noble young master.

The burly man pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on their conversation, and the more he listened, the more suspicious he became.

His own son didn't understand, but he, as an outsider, could see it clearly!

One moment they'd ask which area their village was in, and the next they'd inquire about the current reign title and the country's name.

This further convinced him of his guess, and he couldn't help but secretly lament his misfortune.

Oh dear, after all these years, I've run into it again.

monster!

"Brother Bai, it's getting late. Why don't you stay at my house for the night? My father can give you a ride on his way to sell wolf pelts tomorrow."

broken!

"Liu Er!"

Before Bai Li could come up with a reason to refuse, the burly man behind her interrupted her.

"Liu Er, we should go." The man saw Bai Li looking over. A cold sweat broke out on his back, his hands and feet were ice-cold, and his head was buzzing. He stiffly walked to Liu Er's side and was about to pull him away: "It's time to feed your mother her medicine."

"Dad, no..." Liu Er was about to say that he had younger brothers and sisters at home, but he saw his father with his back to Bai Li winking at him.

"Go!!!" the man whispered.

"oh."

For some reason, Liu Er felt a hint of fear in his father's voice. He didn't say anything more, but looked at Bai Li apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Bai."