Down the track of the underground cave, Tang Ruowei took Bai Qiuran and Zuo Yanfei into a spacious tunnel.
It seemed that by this time, the demons have recovered their human form, and instead used a spell to dig a cave out for hiding.
“Be careful.”
Zuo Yanfei pulled out her two short spears but did not put them together.
“A demon capable of transforming is at least equivalent to a cultivator of our level, not mention that there is no guarantee that they will have no special abilities. Junior brother Bai, you hide between me and Ruowei.”
“No problem, sister Zuo.”
Bai Qiuran shamelessly ran to the position between two young girls and accepted their protection without any problem.
Tang Ruowei was behind Bai Qiuran, looking at him with a complex face.
Taking advantage of Zuo Yanfei’s inattention, she approached Bai Qiuran and asked in a low voice:
“Master, what are you doing here?”
“I have said this is your own experience this time, except when you encounter a situation that the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment stage can’t handle it anyway, I won’t act.”
Bai Qiuran replied with his voice-transfer skill:
“I came to help you eliminate the factors that you can’t handle. Rest assured, just follow your idea, I will not let those guys affect your experience.”
“Ok.”
Tang Ruowei whispered.
Following Zuo Yanfei, the three of them went along the tunnel. After a few minutes, a white shadow suddenly flashed in front of them.
“Oh?”
Zuo Yanfei warned a short spear sideways and said at the same time:
“Who are you?”
No one answered her words in the dark, but the whizzing voice was getting faster and faster in the dark space around.
Tang Ruowei was also vigilant. Only Bai Qiuran was still there, showed a confusing expression like he didn’t know what to do.
Suddenly, with her affinity for the surrounding land, Tang Ruowei sensed that some object was approaching behind her. She turned sideways in advance and dodged the sneak attack. A white fox tail came from the darkness, wiped her face, and hit hard on Bai Qiuran’s back.
With a loud mumble, Tang Ruowei saw Bai Qiuran froze for a while, then he covered his back and fell on the ground deliberately in a very contrived posture.
“Ahhh.”
The white-haired young man rolled around shamelessly on the ground.
“I’m dying!”
“Brother Bai!”
Zuo Yanfei immediately squatted down with concern, pulling Bai Qiuran’s arm.
“Are you OK?”
Tang Ruowei also heard a cry from the darkness.
“Why is this man so weak?”
She stared blankly at her master who was leaning shamelessly on Zuo Yanfei and said lightly:
“Sister Yanfei, don’t worry, he has our master’s magic tool on him, it’ll protect him from death.”
Then she turned around again and said to the one in the dark:
“Please let go of the hostility. We are not in the same group as those who chase you. You see, our fighting power is so weak. We just want to ask about the details of the crowned prince’s death, can you come out and talk to us? ”
Perhaps it was Bai Qiuran’s “pain” groan that was lowing the guard, there was a sound of walking in the darkness. Then a black-haired woman in a white dress with a fluffy decoration came out of the darkness, followed by several other girls who wore different colors.
These girls were born beautiful, and there were swaying foxtails of varying amounts and colors behind them.
