The yellow-haired monkey is not much better, the body was opened by those blood-sucking big bats several openings, the blood dyed the yellow hair on its body red, it squeaked in pain, picked up the dead bats on the ground and tore and tore them, and even bit them with their teeth, eager to eat them alive, this way, the ferocious beasts encountered a lot, which time was not the whole body retreated, only these big bats scratched it, which made the yellow-haired monkey very angry.

Wu Feng looked at this yellow-haired monkey so angry, sitting on the ground panting, and his body was also in a hot pain for a while, he didn't speak for a while, and he couldn't help but think in his heart that this yellow-haired monkey was really a descendant of Baimei Shankui, and his temper was so irritable, he was definitely the kind of guy who had revenge.

The yellow-haired monkey made a fuss for a while, and finally got tired, so he began to lick his wounds, Wu Feng patted the yellow-haired monkey comfortingly, and said softly: "Little yellow...... You've suffered with me, but our good days are finally coming, and we'll be able to get out after a little while. ”

The yellow-haired monkey turned his head to look at Wu Feng, and also walked in front of Wu Feng in the dark, and screamed twice as if aggrieved, and then, Wu Feng stood up, picked up the yellow-haired monkey, put it on his shoulder, and continued to walk towards the exit.

When the torch came out, it fell into those bat caves, and it was even darker in front of him at this time, Wu Feng remembered that there was a fluorite stone on his body, reached out and touched it out of his arms, and held it in front of his eyes to illuminate.

This fluorite stone can only see the distance within two or three meters in front of him, which is slightly better than the visibility under the waterhole, and the road below is relatively safe, and occasionally there are a few surviving vampire bats, and they don't dare to approach Wu Feng and them, just hovering above the head of this person and a monkey.

After taking a few steps forward, Wu Feng seemed to suddenly hear a trace of relatively subtle footsteps, as if someone was tiptoeing towards him and getting closer to him, in the cave of the grandfather, Wu Feng had learned a little bit of the ability to listen to ants in a hundred steps, although he had not learned yet, but the footsteps could still be heard.

The sound of this footsteps and its calm and sophisticated, even the sound of breathing is very low, as soon as he hears this person's breathing, Wu Feng can conclude that this person who is approaching him must be a master of foreign kung fu, otherwise his breath would not be so calm, Wu Feng is still a little puzzled, is there still someone in this cave?

That person is getting closer and closer to him, and the footsteps are getting softer and softer, if it was before, that is, before he saw the ancestor grandfather, Wu Feng would never have noticed that someone was walking towards him, but this time it is different, after all, this hundred steps of listening to the ant is the grandfather's mastery, although Wu Feng has only learned a little, but it is also quite powerful.

Wu Feng raised his vigilance, and his heart was even more suspicious, he was very curious about who this person who was approaching him, so he pretended not to notice him and continued to walk forward slowly.

He walked forward for more than ten steps, and at this time the man was almost ten steps away from him, he suddenly stopped and didn't leave, but Wu Feng had already judged his position, pretended not to care, glanced at the place, and continued to walk forward.