"In that case, you can follow. www.biquge.info"In the end, after looking at him for a while, I said without expression.

I know that the remnant soul of Julius Caesar, his characteristics are still clear to me, although he is not as insidious and unscrupulous as the original little werewolf Huang Huang or Jack, but his darkness is incomparable to anyone. One of the distinguishing traits of his darkness is tenacity. He will not rest until he achieves his goal. At this moment, his belief in wanting to kill the little werewolf Huang Huang did not flinch at all because of the great difficulties he faced. On the contrary, the more difficult it became, the more challenging he felt, and he seemed to be very enthusiastic.

I turned around and walked over to the little werewolf.

Now, I also know, I don't have to worry about Julius Caesar's remnant sneaking away without me carelessly taking care of it. Now, in fact, in order to achieve his purpose, he will surely follow me closely, and he will not be able to drive away.

I walked over to the little werewolf Huang Huang and lifted him up from the ground. At this moment, tears were still rolling in the little werewolf's eyes, but it seemed that his mood was much more stable than before.

"Come on, Huang Huang, I'll accompany you, let's do something together to minimize the mistakes we originally made, Weihai." I whispered to the little werewolf.

The little werewolf looked at me and nodded.

After I lifted the little werewolf from the ground, I kept holding him.

Now, the little werewolf looks very weak, partly because he is in a very depressed mood right now. Second, it was also because of the power he had always had that was completely released in such a short period of time, and his body was completely empty. Without the support of his strength, it made him look weak.

I carefully held the little werewolf and walked forward with him.

At first, the little werewolf's steps were slow and heavy, but soon, his steps became much faster, and it was clear that his heart was getting more and more anxious.

It didn't take long for the little werewolf and I to arrive at the door of the dungeon where almost all the members of the wolf royal family were kept, and the little werewolf's body was almost trembling as we stood there. And not far from us, Caesar's remnant soul has always followed us like a ghost.

"Let's go inside." I didn't care about the remnant soul, and said to the little werewolf who looked pale in the face of the matter. "They're going to be happy."

The corners of the little werewolf's mouth quivered at my words, but he quickly controlled his emotions and nodded slightly at me, then raised his feet and walked towards the dark, damp place.

The little werewolf walked ahead of me, his steps were slow, partly because of the heaviness of his heart, and partly because he was not adapted to his surroundings.

Originally, the little werewolf was protected by those powerful dark techniques, because he would not be hurt too much in it, but now, he walked in like this, as long as he was in this place, it was originally a kind of injury. And now, the little werewolf walked in this gloomy place, and it didn't take long for his body to start shaking.

I walked behind him and decided to do something.

I adjusted my blood veins slightly, and then brewed my breath, and eventually, a white mist of power slowly spread along my arm. And soon, they surrounded the little werewolf in the middle, as I wished.

This is a protective barrier I have set up for the little werewolf, using it to block the invasion of the powerful magnetic field outside.

Under my protection, the little werewolf quickly returned to normal. His body straightened up, and as a result, his steps quickened, and we soon came to the door of the dungeon where I had been.

Now, the dungeon was silent, silent, and it seemed as if there was no sign of human existence, but just as the little werewolf's voice sounded softly with a slight emphasis on crying, a slight cough came from the dungeon.

"Father, mother, 。。。。。。" The little werewolf's voice was almost whimpering.

After a cough, the old emperor's weak but angry voice came from the dark place, "You brute, why are you here again?" Then another cough rang out, and the old emperor looked very weak.

"You bad boy, now that you're here, what do you want to do?" This time, it was a woman's voice, but I could hear it too, it was the voice of the little werewolf's mother.

"Father, mother, I was wrong, please forgive me." The little werewolf's whole body trembled, and at this moment, he used almost all his strength to say these words.

"You bad boy, what bad ideas are you thinking about now, look at it, your father is dying, you are still acting here." Hearing the little werewolf's words, the woman's voice became angry.

"yes, what are you thinking about now?" At this moment, the voice of another strange man came from another dark place on the side, and it was obvious that it was a member of the wolf royal family who was imprisoned here.

"I was wrong, I was wrong." Seeing that everyone did not forgive him, the little werewolf was suddenly excited, and as soon as his legs went limp, he knelt on the ground, and curled up, looking extremely painful.

"Stop blaming the little werewolves, everyone." At this time, I spoke, "This time, he is here to save everyone." So, let's not talk yet, get out of here first, say some words, and talk slowly later. As I spoke, I lifted the little werewolf from the ground and pointed him to the key in his pocket and opened the door to the cell.

The little werewolf finally controlled his emotions, and he did many things that needed to be done neatly, and, when the door of the cell was opened, he walked directly to the old emperor, picked him up from the ground, and then made his way to the exit of the dimly lit dungeon tunnel.

The little werewolf almost used all his strength to do this, but he still persisted.

When the doors of the cells where the old emperor and empress were locked were opened, some clever guards opened the doors of the other cells. Therefore, those royal families also walked out with slow and difficult steps.

I followed the little werewolf closely, and all this time, Caesar's remnant still followed us like a ghost. He was dressed in a blue and white robe, and his steps were light and floating, and he seemed to be flowing and free, which inherited the style of Julius Caesar, but I also knew that it was completely different in his bones. I keep him on my toes. Few of the people in the cell noticed him, he was so quiet, and he seemed so calm and undisturbed, so many people just regarded him as an idler, and everyone was concerned about their own affairs.