"The true form of the Withered Vine Demon King is in the hands of the Cold Wutong Palace and has already joined them. The Mirage King has been hiding in hiding and will certainly not help us if there is danger. As for you, you have just advanced and your strength is limited. I also have restrictions within my body..."

After this analysis, it turned out that the monsters had absolutely no hope.

“My child, I have lived for three thousand years, and the one thing I can’t let go of in my heart is you, followed by the clansmen in this Spirit-Raising Mountain. After I send you away today, I will completely destroy the restrictions here. If you achieve success in your cultivation in the future, come back and take a handful of soil to offer as a sacrifice to my soul in front of the mountains and rivers.”

"Father!" Lu Fei knelt on the ground.

"Qingzhu, Baiguan, escort the young master to the eastern teleportation array to wait. Xiongtie, Hucheng, come with me to the array's core." The White Deer King quickly ordered the group of demonic beasts in the cave.

The White Deer King had been planning this for a long time, and everything was arranged. Upon receiving the order, the group of demon beasts acted swiftly.

Inside a cave.

"Your Majesty, the hunt is over, and the rest have been taken away," said a burly, bear-like man.

"Yes, send someone to check on the young master. If he wakes up, have him come to see me."

"Yes." The bear-like man withdrew.

The man on the throne continued to ponder the plan, checking for any omissions.

He is an eighth-tier demon king in Huanling Mountain, but he is not the only one.

The cave meanders and extends deep into the mountainside, where, somewhere at the bottom, lies a cave filled with crystals, metal blocks, and glittering gems.

A monster crawled out of the dark lake, its nostrils twitching:

"Hehehe, it seems they left me something good!"

He slowly crawled out of the cold water, revealing his complete form—his head had six soft tentacles, was flat and round, and his body was slender, soft, and smooth, without scales. His entire body was about ten meters long, had four legs, and shimmered with seven colors.

He climbed up the cave step by step, not in a hurry, because the prey was still.

The mist enveloped his body, and he gazed greedily at the girl lying on the hay.

"Tsk tsk, not very good." He looked around at the girl.

"But I had no other choice. That madman, the Deer King, who knows what he might do?"

The monster used its body to encircle Feng Luo, and the clouds dispersed, forming a barrier. The seven-colored light on its body became even more dazzling, gradually detaching from its ugly body and forming a seven-colored radiant being.

The humanoid light transformed into a sharp arrow, shooting directly into Feng Luo's mind.

The Sea of ​​Souls, waves rise even without wind!

Feng Luo, who was lying in the air, and the woman in the water opened their eyes at the same time.

A dragon-shaped creature circled in the air, emitting a deafening roar.

"What are you doing?" The woman conjured a water-based armchair for herself, looked at the sky, and rolled her eyes.

No, it's me.

"What's going on? How did a dragon suddenly appear here?"

Feng Luo remained silent.