Jin Yuan was still struggling, but he turned around and showed a meaningful smile at her
"Little Yuanbaoer... You said that Pojun is qualified to call this title. At that time, you will know whether he is qualified or not, haha..."
Jin Yuan stared at his back angrily, watching him leave after leaving the words, but could only stare at his leaving body
She tried to move and found that the more she struggled, the tighter the tied rope became. I didn't know what material the tied rope was made of, because her struggle had already strangled on her arm.
Traces of Tao
Although it will not bleed, the marks will burn so hard that they will be burned when they touch the immortal binding rope when they touch it.
She had no choice but to stop struggling and gasped for two breaths. The demon said those words just now, and most of them were ready to take her to fight Zhuo Bingshan...
I just don’t know when the demon will truly fight Zhuo Bingshan, and I don’t know if Zhuo Bingshan’s Demon-Subduing Sword has been found!
And how could she find a way to break free from the bondage of this immortal rope and leave this ghost place?
Jin Yuan sat on the stone bed and thought carefully for a long time, but couldn't find a good idea... The pool not far away was still bubbling, and the steaming heat had blocked a large part of her sight.
She couldn't even guess where this was, but she just vaguely guessed from the hot pool that it was near a hot spring...
Even the ground is hot, I'm afraid this hot spring is in a cave!
She lowered her head and the moon stone in her purse was not taken away by the demon, which shows that the demon really could not take away the moon stone without authorization...
Could this be somewhere in the Wuyue tribe?!
She looked up at the top of the fog, and couldn't find a gap. She didn't know whether it was night or day. If it was night, the moonlight shone in, and maybe she could still use the moon stone to escape from this place!
"Oh..." She sighed helplessly.
Could it be that she could only sit here and wait for the demon to use her to pinch Zhuo Bingshan?
"Little God of Wealth, Little God of Wealth..." Ze Jing Ali's voice slowly came from the moon stone. Although the voice was very weak, she could hear it clearly, and she couldn't help but feel shocked.