The second elder carried the unfortunate guy out of the cave.
"Is he the person you mentioned?" the second elder asked in a deep voice.
"No!" The unfortunate guy raised his eyelids, stared at the second elder and shook his head.
"Really?" the second elder asked again.
"Really!" The unfortunate guy said with certainty.
"Well, it's troublesome to find someone at night anyway, so let's stay in this cave for the night!" the second elder said, looking at the cave in the distance where a faint light of fire could still be seen.
"Everything depends on the second elder!" The unfortunate guy said directly. His life and death are now firmly in the hands of the second elder, so whatever the second elder says, it is up to him. And frankly speaking, in the bottom of his heart right now, the unfortunate guy
I was still a little secretly happy because of the smell of that middle-aged scribe...
He trusts his nose.
The reason why he didn't tell the truth to the second elder was because the unfortunate man knew that once the second elder eliminated the person who snatched the Liu family's unicorn cub, he would definitely not let him go.
In other words, once a middle-aged scribe dies, his life will be over immediately.
Therefore, he would never tell the second elder about this matter, but he could find an opportunity to discuss the terms with the middle-aged scribe.
But the second elder didn't know about the unlucky guy's worries.
At that moment, the second elder carried the unlucky guy back to the cave again.
Feng Shitian raised his head and looked at the entrance of the cave, but there was no expression on his face.
The second elder smiled: "It's too dark now. It's not easy to find another cave! I wonder if this brother can let us stay here for one night!"
"It's not easy for anyone to go out. You two can do whatever you want. This is not my territory anyway!" Feng Shitian said indifferently.
So the second elder and the unfortunate guy found a place far away from Feng Shitian and sat down.
"Well, sir, I still have some crystal stones here. I wonder if this gentleman can sell me a bottle of wine!" The unfortunate guy turned to Feng Shitian and spoke.
"Oh, there's no need for spar. If you want to drink it, just take it. I have a lot of this kind of fruit wine here. I brew it myself when I have nothing to do!"
Feng Shitian was quite generous, and he immediately took out several bottles of fruit wine.
"Thank you so much!" The unfortunate guy immediately ran over, picked up the fruit wine, and returned to the second elder. He knew that the second elder liked drinking very much, and he did so when he was in the clan.
Seeing the unlucky guy running toward him with more than a dozen bottles of wine in his arms, the second elder's old face also showed chrysanthemums.
But soon the second elder's brows wrinkled again, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Feng Shitian, how could a stranger be so generous.
Could it be that the wine was poisonous?
At this moment, the unlucky guy ran over with the wine in his arms.
"Second Elder, drink!" The unfortunate man said with a flattering smile on his face.
The second elder glanced at him: "You drink first!"
The unlucky man was startled, but he quickly realized it. He knew that the second elder was worried that the wine was poisonous, so he let him drink it first. The purpose was to try and see if the wine was poisonous!
The unlucky guy was hesitant at this time. He believed that the middle-aged scribe must have recognized him, so there was a high possibility that that person had poisoned the wine!