Only then did the mysterious practitioner of the Predator react.
Fortunately, Yu Chipeng specially brought two alchemists with him when he came here this time.
They were pushed in front of Yu Chipeng, bandaged for Yu Chipeng to stop the bleeding tremblingly, and fed a lot of elixir.
Under Ye Qingluo's urging, it took almost a cup of tea.
After the blood on Yu Chipeng's wrist stopped, Ye Qingluo quickly called everyone to leave the secret room.
After everyone left the secret room, Ye Qingluo was still standing in the secret room.
"Qing Luo, are you still leaving?" Yan Xiaoyi leaned in.
But he saw Ye Qingluo walking to the giant axe, staring at the giant axe, half-closed his charming eyes, thinking about something.
When Yu Chipeng heard that Ye Qingluo hadn't come out yet, he quickly ordered the mysterious man who was carrying him to rush into the secret room.
"What are you going to do!" Although Ye Qingluo saved his life, Yu Chipeng looked down on these brats from the bottom of his heart.
Moreover, he has always been suspicious of Ye Qingluo.
Ye Qingluo ignored Yu Chipeng, and slowly squatted down.
Only then did Yu Chipeng notice that Ye Qingluo wanted to take away his giant axe!
Although there is some power of dark forces on that giant axe, the power does exist!
For profound practitioners, what they desire most is power.
The same is true for Yu Chipeng.
Otherwise, he would not take out his soul and exchange it with the dark forces for more powerful power.
Seeing that Ye Qingluo became interested in the giant axe, he thought of the power on the giant axe.
Fear is fear, but his desire for power makes him unwilling to really give up this giant axe.
Ye Qingluo couldn't see through the thoughts of a villain like Yu Chipeng.
She sneered and moved her body away: "Are you sure, you still want this broken axe?"
Yu Chipeng's gaze was fixed on the giant axe.
Immediately, his face was full of horror, and his whole body trembled.
There was still half of Yu Chipeng's arm on the giant axe.
It didn't fall loose from the long handle at all because it was cut off.
Those five fingers were still tightly holding the long handle of the giant axe.
It should have been covered in blood because half of his arm was cut off.
But there was no trace of blood on that hand.
And... pale and thin, as if there were only skin wrapped around a few bones.
Yu Chipeng's scalp tingled for a while, and goose bumps covered his body.
If... if he continues to hold that giant axe, it's not just the half of the hand that becomes this kind of mummy...
At this moment, Yu Chipeng dared to have the slightest thought about that giant axe.
Looking at Yu Chipeng's face, Ye Qingluo knew what he was thinking.
Twitching her lips in disdain, she lowered her eyes again and reached for the giant axe.
"Little girl, wait."
Suddenly, an old voice came from behind.
Immediately, she heard shaky footsteps, approaching her step by step.
Before Ye Qingluo touched the hand of the giant axe, he paused suddenly.
She turned her head and saw Saint Thief coming out of the corner, walking towards her with weird and funny steps.
The few people standing at the door of the secret room were suddenly startled.
None of them discovered that there were other people in this secret room.
Fuck!
Who is this dirty and smelly old man!
The dirt all over her body makes it impossible to see the skin color clearly!
"Dark forces?" Pirate Saint ignored the eyes of others looking at him, walked straight to Ye Qingluo, raised his foot and kicked the giant axe.
Ye Qingluo tilted his head: "You know?"
Thief Saint did not speak.
Ye Qingluo couldn't see his emotions at this time with his pitch-black face.
The only thing that can be felt is Thief Saint's eyes full of deep meaning, which shows that he really knows the dark forces.