LEGEND OF THE DEMON KING.
89.NING 'ER.
The old man was puzzled as he pondered for a long time. In the end, he shook his head and left with Xue Gang.
No matter who it was, anyone who dared to offend the Xue clan in Blue Expanse City would get something else to come.
“That's the way to the mountain.”
The beggar and Tan Wen Hong poked their heads through the bush near the narrow mountain road.
Tan Wen Hong looked forward and frowned looking at the 30 Bone Tempering guards.
With his strength and Savage Moon, along with the help of the Blood Infant, it was not difficult to break through.
But to do so without anyone noticing was the problem.
Any noise here would attract the elders from the Valley of Hell stationed within.
And since the Heaven Profound expert from the Xue clan chased after him, he would find it difficult to get out alive.
After careful consideration, the,
Tan Wen Hong shook his head. He had to rely on that little beggar if he wanted to go to the mountains.
“Xiao Ning, where is that secret tunnel?”
Tan Wen Hong looked at the little beggar, the latter still feeling afraid of what he witnessed a while ago. He didn't cry but still sniffed.
“I-follow with me.” said the little beggar while sniffing loudly, then he and
Tan Wen Hong disappeared from the bushes.
Tan Wen Hong felt helpless. Why is this kid more cowardly than a rat? Ever since she saw what I was doing, she kept crying out of fear, even now.
They're the enemy chasing you, not your family. So why are you crying so hard?
Tan Wen Hong secretly cursed but resigned to his fate.
He imagined that after he followed the beggar to the mountain, he would face some ferocious wild beasts while the beggar continued to cry on the side.
Sighing, Tan Wen Hong traveled with a beggar through the dark forest.
After a long time, they found a narrow tunnel next to a hidden river.
“I-this dia.” The beggar forced himself to stop sobbing, but his body was still shivering, “K - when I was a kid, I used to play with my father and my sisters in this forest!”
Tan Wen Hong raised an eyebrow as he inspected the cave and the surroundings. It was a remote place known only to the natives.
He guessed that the little beggar must have found this cave while he was playing with his brothers, or that the Valley of Hell would have sealed it now if they knew it.
“Alright, Xiao Ning. Come in first, I'll be right behind you!”
Tan Wen Hong shouted as he pushed the little beggar inside. He didn't think this place had any traps, but his years of experience still showed his cautious nature.
The little beggar realized the meaning and rolled his eyes furiously, and bowed to enter.
Suddenly I heard a loud scream.
“Ning’er, stop!”
Whooshing sound!
With the sound of the wind, a huge figure blocked the path of the two.
The man looked like he was in his forties and was wearing luxurious clothes over his tall and sturdy body. His pair of large eyes exuded the explosive power of an expert.
“Bone Peak Tempering Claws!”
Tan Wen Hong frowned and his hands stiffened, “Are you the Clan Head of the Xue clan, Xue Wanlong?
“Good eyes!”