Luo Youyou's expression grew serious, a layer of anxiety covering her usually calm face. Now, everyone except herself had been drained of their strength. She could only protect one, not all. Besides, the Witch Emperor's spellcasting speed was no slower than her own.

The Witch Emperor suddenly laughed evilly, and a strange and chilling look flashed across his eyes, which made Luo Youyou sense a hint of conspiracy.

The Witch Emperor looked at them locked in their cages like stray dogs, and saw the helplessness gleaming in Luo Youyou's dark, gem-like eyes. The unhappiness that had been pent up in his chest just now disappeared, and he felt a burst of refreshment.

This beautiful skin will soon be mine! The Witch Emperor glanced at Luo Youyou with greed in his eyes.

"Just stay here for now!" The Witch Emperor suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes as cold as frost flashed with ghostly cold light like the Nine Nether Hell, staring at them, and with a wave of the magic wand in his hand, the cage in the center of the hall disappeared along with Luo Youyou and the others.

Luo Youyou only felt a flash of white light before her eyes, which made her unable to open her eyes. When the light disappeared, she was already in a prison-like place, surrounded by silver, and her hands and feet were shackled with steel handcuffs and shackles. She couldn't break free with her strength. She must have been cast under a spell.

"What should we do now? We are trapped here." Yue Shenxun said unhappily. Her hands were tied with silver ropes and she looked weak. Two maids became her human stools. One knelt on the ground for her to sit on, and the other stood as a chair. Both maids were trembling with weakness, but they still gritted their teeth to hold on.

Luo Youyou looked at the two forbearing maids calmly. She no longer sympathized with them as she did before. Let them go on with their own destiny, which they had chosen.

"Let's wait a moment, maybe they will let us go once they find out the truth." Luo Youyou tried to calm everyone down with words that she didn't even quite believe.

In fact, if the Witch Emperor had not been so moody, then the sudden attack might not have trapped them here. With their speed, they could have easily avoided the chasing beams of light. However, at that time, most people were attracted by her beauty and charm and did not react for a while.

"I'm hungry!" Yueshenxun glared at Luo Youyou, meaning that being locked up didn't matter, being hungry was the worst thing.

If a vampire comes into contact with silver, they will quickly lose their strength. If they don't immediately replenish their blood, even their life force will gradually be lost. In the mildest cases, they will fall into a coma, while in the worst cases, they will lose their mind and will attack indiscriminately without distinguishing between friend and foe.

If they were kept here without blood, the most serious situation they would face would be killing each other.

A gloom flashed across Luo Youyou's face. An extremely subtle sound was heard in a distant corner, followed by the smell of blood. Everyone looked in that direction with bated breath.

After a while, Anji came over on tiptoe, holding a large jar. The jar was huge, half her height. Her movements were a little clumsy, but she was still very careful. The jar was full of blood.

"Youyou, come and have a drink." Anji looked behind him cautiously and called out to Luo Youyou in a low voice.

"Anji, why are you here?" Luo Youyou hurried to greet him.

"I'm bringing you some...food...be quiet or the Witch Emperor will notice," Angie said as she waved her magic wand, conjuring up several cups filled with blood and passed them in one by one.

"It's too dangerous for you to do this." Luo Youyou looked at her disapprovingly, but her eyes were also filled with gratitude.

"Two more elves are missing, and three high-level witches are also missing. I believe it's not you who did it, Youyou. I know you have great powers, please help us." Angie's voice was full of pleading.

Angie is naturally sensitive to crises. This time, ever since the elves disappeared, she felt that a great disaster was about to happen. Her intuition told her that Luo Youyou could help them.

Luo Youyou did not answer, but showed her the handcuffs and leg shackles, indicating that she could do nothing to help.

Anji's eyes darkened. "Now it can be proved that you are innocent. I believe that the Witch Emperor will release you soon. I can't stay here for long. I leave this to you." Anji waved his short magic wand, and the jar that was originally placed outside the cage instantly moved inside.

"Thank you, Angie." Luo Youyou expressed gratitude again. No matter what Angie's purpose was, at least she didn't have to watch everyone killing each other.

"By the way, the elves are ready to withdraw to the Spirit Realm in advance. They left a group of elves to search for the whereabouts of the missing elves. If they can't find them within three days, they will all withdraw. You still have three days." Angie dropped a bombshell before leaving.

Luo Youyou became anxious. If they couldn't convince the elves to take them to the Spirit Realm this time, then the next time would have to wait until July of next year. Mu Yaxi's life could not wait that long.

"Anji, can you untie this?" Luo Youyou looked at her for help and stretched out his hands in front of her.

"I... I'm just a junior witch. This curse was cast on you by a senior witch." Angie said embarrassedly.

"You try, I won't blame you even if you can't solve it." Luo Youyou continued to beg, at least there was a glimmer of hope.

Angie pursed her lips, looked at the handcuffs unconfidently, and tried hard to recall the spells in her mind. She had indeed made sufficient preparations for the senior witch exam, but although she could recite those spells fluently, she could not make them work, so until now she was still just a small junior witch.

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