"Are you looking for that wolf boy?"
Suddenly, a woman's cold and pleasant voice came to my ears.
He Xi was startled and turned around to find that the white snake witch was hanging down from his head without him noticing.
Seeing the alert look on Hexi's face, the female demon quickly said, "I'm not following you, but we White Snakes don't like to owe favors to others. If you want to find the boy from the Wolf Clan, follow me."
After weighing the pros and cons, He Xi quickly caught up with the banshee.
Following this white snake banshee, He Xi discovered that the banshee was moving very fast, and her lower body had turned into a snake. She did not make any sound when passing through all the places. No wonder he did not notice her just now.
Soon, the banshee brought Hexi to a strange place.
It was only then that He Xi realized that there was not only one underground floor in this dark palace, but also a second underground floor.
It’s just that the entrance to the second underground floor was covered up, so she didn’t notice it at all.
The second underground floor was empty and pitch black, and even the roar of animals could not be heard.
The white snake demon whispered, "It's here. The monsters with the highest level of innate bloodlines are imprisoned here, but many of them have been tortured to death. The wolf boy you are looking for is the only one left now, hehe... but he is probably not far from death."
When the banshee laughed, her voice was indescribably sad.
He Xi frowned slightly, and a crystal stone for lighting appeared in his hand.
Soon, she saw the scene clearly and gasped.
Not far away, on the cold bluestone ground, a young boy was thrown casually.
Perhaps because the cell was extremely hidden and solid, there was no one guarding it and the boy did not have any chains on him.
However, He Xi knew that even if all the doors here were opened at this moment, the boy probably would not be able to escape.
The boy was half naked, with silver-white hair draped behind him, and his skin was covered with wrinkles and scars.
The only thing that still shows the boy's actual appearance is the face, which is still the boy's appearance.
He Xi recognized at a glance that it was Wu Qi, the person who had given him his natal jade token and recognized him as his master.
"Brother, brother!" Xiaoli couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly jumped out from the space and pounced on the young man on the ground.
The appearance of Xiaoli scared both the witch and Hexi.
He Xi was worried about Xiaoli's safety. After all, seeing that those imprisoned and tortured here were all monsters, one could tell how dangerous this place was for Xiaoli.
The banshee immediately saw the little fox's true identity. It was a nine-tailed silver fox, even rarer than the wolf cub?!
Xiaoli pushed the unconscious boy several times, but the boy showed no signs of waking up.
She looked at He Xi anxiously and cried, "Miss, what happened to my brother? Is he dead?"
Hexi quickly came to Wuqi, took his hand to feel his pulse, and then frowned tightly.
Wuqi's condition was worse than it looked. All the demonic power and life source in his body seemed to have been drained out.
It is clearly just a young animal that has just reached adulthood, but its physical condition is as if it is an octogenarian monster struggling on the verge of death.
He Xi took out the soul-replenishing pill mixed with Nine Ghost Spring water and gave it to Wu Qi to take. He then took out a silver needle and gently stimulated his acupoints to promote his absorption.
Wu Qi uttered a low groan and opened his eyes, but soon closed them again weakly. (To be continued)