He was just entangled by those ancient vines, not to mention that he was a high-level martial artist of the Innate Ancient Realm, how could he be injured like this.

The most important thing is that he has no wounds on his body at all, what the hell is going on?

And when he and Murong Feng rushed to that cave, he could clearly feel that there were definitely other people in the cave besides them and the tree man.

But he wouldn't think about it anyway, the so-called other person would be the Mobei Evil.

After a morning of cultivation, everyone was delighted to find that they were not so afraid of the cold.

In the next few days, Sikong Leng asked everyone to go to the top of the mountain peak to cultivate every morning, and in the afternoon to absorb the elemental aura suitable for him in the valley.

Before I knew it, half a month passed quickly.

Murong Feng looked at the man who was still asleep, his eyebrows were full of worry, why didn't he wake up yet.

Can a living person's soul be separated for more than ten days, and where has his soul gone?

Murong Feng looked at Mobei Evil in a daze for a while, and finally rushed out of the cave and then rushed towards the mountain peak.

She was going to the cave where the old tree had grown, where the tree man had disappeared.

The soul of Mobei Evil has never returned, is it possible to be trapped there?

When I ran to the cave, there was no cold air in it, and the ancient tree that had been strong had completely withered at this time, as if it had lost its life.

Murong Feng anxiously searched everywhere, rummaging through the entire cave, but he didn't find any clues.

"Whoa—"

Suddenly, a small strange cry came from outside the cave, the voice was very weak and pitiful, and it seemed to be a little painful.

Murong Feng walked over and saw a little wolf cub crawling slowly towards the entrance of the cave, its white fur was covered with blood, and it was obvious that it had just fought with someone.

When the little wolf saw Murong Feng, his eyes were full of vigilance and hostility.

It had just fought the others and was badly wounded, and now it didn't have the energy to fight her again.

Looking at its pitiful appearance, Murong Feng suddenly softened, she knew that it belonged to the snow wolf clan.

She stepped forward slowly, the defensive light in the little wolf's eyes becoming sharper and sharper.

"I won't hurt you, if you're hurt, I'll heal." Murong Feng showed a gentle and amiable smile, looking innocent and charming.

The little wolf cub looked at her with wide eyes, still wary in his eyes, and he didn't know whether to trust her or not.

Now it seems that it has no power to choose, because it simply does not have the strength to resist.

"Whoa—" The little wolf let out a low howl, and the defensive light slowly faded.

Murong Feng stretched out his hand and probed towards it, and was injured in many places, and he bled a lot.

After checking it, she took out an elixir and handed it to the little wolf.

The little wolf cub looked at it, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth and quickly bit and swallowed.

The pill melted in his mouth, and the little wolf squinted his eyes comfortably, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.

After a while, it quickly opened its eyes, and then winked at Murong Feng, its eyes no longer guarded but a happy smile.

It doesn't hurt at all!

"Let's go!" Murong Feng patted its head and stood up to leave.

In the past, she didn't believe that good deeds are rewarded, but now she believes that if she does more good deeds, Mobei Evil will be able to come back sooner.

"Whoa—"

The little wolf cub stood up and barked low at Murong Feng's back.

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