Chapter 44: Turning Enemies (1)

"Priest, please ...... here" I had just found a place to hide, and I heard someone coming in.

A red-haired, blue-skinned goblin walked in with a flattering smile, and I thought he had a flower on his face.

Immediately, behind him, a man in a black cloak walked in.

The black cloak is painted with blood-colored patterns, and it looks a little creepy.

The cloak covered my face, leaving only a pale chin, but this man gave me a sense of familiarity, the same feeling as the man who was chained to a pool of blood.

It's weird to be familiar.

"My lord, we have waited for this man according to your orders!" The little demon laughed so much that his nose and eyes were wrinkled, in fact, I admired it very much.

"Well, step aside." The black man snorted coldly, but this one gave me a more familiar feeling.

But no matter how much I thought, I can't remember where I've heard it.

Thinking about it, my brain hurts a little.

"Yes...... the little demon smiled flatteringly, and then left.

In the huge space, there was only me, the Black Peng, and the people who were tied to the pool of blood.

My heart was pounding.

I hid between a giant hedron and a mountain, and I was so condescending that I could see the whole picture, but again, as soon as I looked up, I could clearly see the discord.

The gap is too small to give me enough room to hide.

As long as that black man looks up, he can spot me......

What did that little monster call him just now? That's right, High Priest.

It turned out that after tossing for a long time, he ordered me to be arrested.

Silence.

When I am most afraid of nervousness, death is generally silent.

"Hehehe......"

The man laughed suddenly, and the strange voice echoed through the empty cave, and although it was cold, the indescribable familiarity could not be ignored.

"Bai Yuxian, don't you still hand over the whereabouts of the holy flame?" The cold voice of the black man sounded, with irrepressible mockery, however, his every word seemed to hit my heart!

White Rain Fiber! White Rain Fiber!

The name of Sister White Fox!

The man who hung on the giant stone pillar, the one who was tortured and soaked in blood, was—

Sister White Fox?!

Excitement, heartache......

I don't know what words to put to describe my mood at the moment.

Rejoice, she's still alive; Grief, she was so tormented.

She gave me all her cultivation, and all she was left was a broken body.

But the hideous scars on her body are deep in the bones......

I gritted my teeth.

I'm afraid I'll make a noise that I shouldn't have.

I covered my mouth tightly, and I was afraid that if I was not careful, I would sob.

She was...... How did she suffer so much......

"Bai Yuxian, who is that little demon with the Holy Fire?" The high priest continued to ask questions.

"Heh, pretending to be dead? I'll sober you up! The high priest raised his hand, and a blood-red light key appeared in his hand, and in an instant, it entered the sky above the cave.

Torsion –

The crystal in front of me suddenly shone brightly, and I could clearly feel the surging power infused into the blood streaks.

The "Kala......" chain twisted, twisting the pale man on the stone pillar.

Stir......

Bright red blood poured into the pool of blood until, drained.

Dry.

Sister White Fox......

The heart seemed to be grabbed, and the huge iron chain seemed to be twisted around the heart.

No......

Sister White Fox has always been my relative. It's the closest person in the world.

I don't have parents, Sister White Fox is also a mother and teacher to me, she gave me a home, and she ...... Gave me love.

She made me understand the love and warmth of this world, and she made me see the beauty and brilliance of this world.

However, such a warm person is treated like this......