Qinglong and Wuyu were both shocked and hurriedly stopped Nangong Yu from taking risks. "Master, you have a special identity. If you lose your cultivation and are recognized by others, the consequences will be disastrous. If you are worried about Master Xi's safety, Wuyu and I can accompany Master Xi in. We swear that we will never let Master Xi come to any harm!"
Gu Liufeng raised his lips, and a charming smile flowed from the corners of his eyes. "You don't have to go with me. I will accompany Xiao Yue'er in. With Xiao Yue'er and I as partners, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome. Xiao Yue'er, don't you think so?"
As he said this, he was about to put his arm around He Xi's shoulder in a lazy manner.
Qinglong and Wuyu felt their eyes twitch. This bastard actually provoked Nangong Yu at this time.
Sure enough, Nangong Yu's eyes turned cold, and an invisible spiritual energy slashed out with a crackling sound, instantly pulling He Xi to his side.
Gu Liufeng screamed and jumped far away. The long hair hanging in front of him was singed by the electric shock and he looked extremely embarrassed.
Nangong Yu stared at him coldly and said slowly: "When will it be your turn to protect my people? Needless to say, I will never allow Xier to leave my side!"
I will never allow Xier to be alone with this bastard!
"Master!" Qinglong and Wuyu were filled with anxiety, but they could not persuade Nangong Yu from his stubborn way of doing things, so they could only look to Hexi for help.
He Xi held her forehead with her hand, wanting to just shake off these annoying guys and go in by herself, but... looking at Nangong Yu's persistent gaze and Gu Liufeng's smiling eyes, she decided not to waste her time.
He Xi's gaze fell on the white mist, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
There didn't seem to be any special feeling, nor did she see her spiritual power being absorbed. It seemed that she needed to go inside and experience for herself how this white mist absorbed people's spiritual power.
"Stop arguing." He Xi said in a deep voice, "I am a little curious about this white mist that absorbs spiritual energy. Let me go in and find out what it is, and then you can discuss who goes and who stays."
Nangong Yu lowered his eyes and said, "I'll go with you."
"I'm just going in to explore, not to enter the medicine garden, so I don't need anyone to accompany me." He Xi looked up at Nangong Yu's more persistent expression, and couldn't help but feel helpless, "However, you can always tie me up with your golden silk, right?"
He Xi said this just as a joke, but Nangong Yu's eyes lit up when he heard it and he really took out the golden silk immediately.
After a moment, He Xi looked at the golden silk tied to his right hand and Nangong Yu's left hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
But Nangong Yu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Xi'er, I really want to tie you up like this for the rest of my life!"
He Xi turned around without hesitation and rushed into the white fog, not even bothering to glance at this shameless guy.
As soon as he entered the white fog, He Xi felt a huge suction force coming from the white fog.
Her face turned pale, and she seemed to hear someone's shrill cry from a faraway place, "Let me out, let me leave this ghostly white fog, I don't want any treasures anymore... Let me out!"
The white fog can not only absorb people's spiritual power, but also make people feel fear, confuse their minds, and make people lost in the white fog.
As the spiritual power completely drained away, the warriors’ vitality was lost. Some people who entered the white fog could not even get out, nor could they reach the medicine garden, and they lost their lives in the white fog. (To be continued)