At least he wouldn't recklessly stir up trouble.
The caravan pressed onward.
Jiang Feng took care of the Water Leopard King's corpse.
The method was simple.
He kicked it into the forest, slit the Water Leopard King's main artery, used the blood to attract beasts, and let them tear it apart.
By noon the next day.
The caravan had stopped by the roadside early, and were cooking a meal.
Jiang Feng lay on the cart, chewing the tough flatbread. After handling the Water Leopard King's corpse, he rejoined the caravan before the headcount, since the danger had passed, he couldn't afford to be missing from last night.
Otherwise, if discovered, Wu Weiwei and Duan Baiwang would easily suspect him.
Even though among the escorts, he was completely inconspicuous, hadn't left much trace, it was still easy to attract unnecessary trouble. If he wanted to leave, he could do so at a fork in the road, leaving with the merchants.
As he ate the flatbread, Jiang Feng checked his Fortune Point.
