With a crisp "ding!" sound, the tip of the index finger swept across the thumb, and a blue light the size of a broad bean shot out at incredible speed toward the large bat several meters away...
With a "poof!" sound, the hideous bat, before it could even react, was instantly engulfed in blue light, as if it had been touched by flames.
The large bat blocking the cave entrance quickly turned into thick smoke and disappeared without a trace under this small blue light.
A rectangular opening, large enough for one person to pass through, yet exuding an eerie aura, appeared before them.
Wan'er is still waiting for him.
"Go!" Mo Tian moved impatiently, a flash of blue light, and Mo Tian entered the cave entrance...
"Follow up!" Mercury perked up, waved his hand, and led everyone forward before entering the cave.
"Holy Maiden, you are indeed a woman of great loyalty and righteousness, which I admire..." A wisp of dark cloud drifted in the cave, surrounding Wan'er in the iron cage, about two feet in size.
Each time someone tried to get closer, red petals would surge around Wan'er, emitting a halo and containing a mysterious power that repelled the black mist time and time again.
Hmph! Saintess, I never expected that you, trapped in this resentment, would still possess such power... The Demon King, who dared not approach, could only watch his prey before him, trying his best to suppress his inner anxiety.
At this moment, Wan'er's eyes were glazed over. She leaned lazily against the iron bars, sitting in the iron cage with her head drooping limply on her shoulders.
As time went by, the images began to overlap before my eyes...
A black shadow gradually transformed, revealing a blurry face that appeared and disappeared.
It's Mo Tian! Mo Tian is here! Wan'er straightened her head and tried to open her eyes to see clearly.
Deep, melancholic eyes, flowing, shoulder-length blue hair…
Yes, it really was Mo Tian! But at this moment, he was floating, his face was dark, and he was looking at me with a strange expression.
"Mo Tian, why aren't you coming over? Why are you wandering around here? Don't you recognize Wan'er?" Wan'er raised her hand to rub her eyes, opening them wide again and again.
"No, Wan'er, it's because I'm afraid to get close to you!" Mo Tian stood on the opposite side, on the bank of the Black Water Pool. His eyes were melancholy as he stared at Wan'er, his lips pale.
Today, Mo Tian seemed somewhat dejected and anxious. Dark clouds surrounded him, and his overall condition did not seem to be very good.
What's even more frightening is that he seems to be covered in injuries...
"What's wrong? Are you injured?" Wan'er activated her spiritual light, but felt that her spiritual power was being suppressed by something, and she couldn't get out of the iron bars. She raised a hand and beckoned to Mo Tian, "Come here, let me see you."
"I... I'm afraid you'll be sad if you see this." The figure opposite continued to walk around the iron bars, step by step.
The scene seemed somewhat strange, but Wan'er couldn't perceive the strangeness.
Dear readers, by now you've probably guessed that the person on the other side isn't Mo Tian, but the cunning Demon King Qian Fo.
Taking advantage of Wan'er's weakening spiritual power and gradually blurring consciousness, the Demon King transformed into Mo Tian's figure.
At this moment, Wan'er's consciousness was no longer firm, her mind was somewhat dazed, and hallucinations appeared in her eyes, so she naturally could not distinguish between reality and illusion.
"It's alright, let me see clearly so I can help you." Wan'er shook her head, then nodded, her eyes unfocused but urgent. "While that demon is away, I'll heal your wounds."
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