Xi Yue's face turned pale, revealing a trace of pain.
Xuan Qing, who was originally unconscious and dazed, woke up because of the pain.
When he saw that the person carrying him on his back was Xi Yue, he immediately exclaimed, "My dear disciple, why are you here?"
Xi Yue pulled the corner of her lips and said, "Master, you drank so much of my wine, but you didn't teach me any sword techniques. You are too cheap a master, so I came to ask you for the wine money."
When Xuan Qing heard Xi Yue's teasing words, he felt as if he was in a dream.
He shook his head, as if trying to shake off his unreal dream.
However, after the moment passed, the little disciple's stunning appearance became clearer.
In this world, there is no other choice than his little disciple who has a face as beautiful as his.
Xuan Qing slowly widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "My dear disciple, why are you here?"
Xi Yue said helplessly: "Master, how many times do I have to tell you? I am here to save you!"
“Haha, you’re about to die, and you’re still thinking about saving people?” Wu Hai sneered, “This talisman formation is slowly devouring your spiritual power. Once your spiritual power is completely devoured, you will lose the power to resist.”
"Haha, although Fairy Xiyue can't be a match for the three of us, you are the woman of the God after all, so we'd better be careful."
Xuan Qing's pupils suddenly shrank, and his sharp eyes suddenly turned to Wu Hai, "What do you want to do to my good disciple?!"
It was obvious that he was already a skinny, dying useless person.
But for some reason, when Wu Hai was looked at like this, he felt a chill down his spine.
There is an instinctive fear and cringe that arises.
After all, for a long time, Xuanqing was like an elder brother and a father to him.
The next moment, his cringe quickly turned into anger.
"Haha, you are a waste now, why are you still so arrogant?" Wu Hai sneered, "I don't plan to do anything to your good disciple. Your good disciple has the wood essence that I want, and my son likes her so much. I can't wait to take care of her! But, after my son gets tired of her, what will happen? That's hard to say."
There was a cold light in Xuanqing's eyes, and for the first time, he looked at Wu Hai with a deep murderous intent.
"Oh, I'm so scared! You're staring at me so fiercely, do you think you're still the Xuan Qing who could order me around?"
Xuan Qing was in so much pain that his bones were broken and his body looked unrecognizable, but he didn't even frown.
At this time, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he said angrily: "I don't know how you managed to survive. But since you finally survived, why are you so stupid that you want to die? Is this what your master taught you?"
Xi Yue opened her mouth and wanted to speak.
But Xuan Qing had already turned his head and looked at Wu Hai coldly and said, "If you let my disciple go, I will tell you where that thing is."
"Are you serious?!" Wu Hai said in surprise.
This bastard finally told the truth.
Saruman sneered, "It doesn't matter whether you tell us where that thing is or not. As long as we get the Wood Essence from your disciple, the whole of Siam will be ours, and we can even ascend to the God Realm immediately. What does it matter whether that thing exists or not? What do you think, Master Xuanqing!" (To be continued)