"Just as I guessed, their purpose of arresting the warrior was to get the warrior's blood. After I took the elixir, my blood turned into a highly toxic black color. When it was extracted and introduced into the blood pool, it was almost contaminated.
The whole pool of blood scared the men in black out of their wits."
Qinglong spoke in a relaxed and carefree manner, as if everything was going smoothly.
However, in a few words, it is not difficult to hear the thrill and crisis.
Having witnessed the tragic death of other warriors with his own eyes, at the moment when he was about to be pushed into a groove and drained of his flesh and blood, he could still think calmly and carefully and make the right decision quickly.
This kind of courage and character are not something ordinary people can have.
Jun Wuchen's eyes changed slightly when he looked at Qinglong.
"When the man in black saw that the blood pool was contaminated, he immediately stopped moving, thinking that I was poisoned and was a 'waste medicinal material' that could not be used at all. There were so many 'medicinal materials' in the dungeon, and they were not short of them either.
Naturally, I will not waste time because of me, let alone wonder whether I am really poisoned."
Qinglong said coldly: "In the end, as expected, the man in black decided to kill me and replace me with a new 'medicine'."
"So, you escaped by relying on Luo'er's elixir and fake death?"
Jun Wuchen understood.
"That's right." Qinglong said lightly, "If we don't have enough strength, we can only make dangerous moves. Fortunately, I was lucky and succeeded in the end."
Luck.
Yun Luo bit her lip, feeling a slight bitterness at the base of her tongue.
How can there be any real luck in this world?
Behind everything that seems lucky and smooth, there are dangers, crises and lives hanging by a thread that are difficult for outsiders to notice.
As long as there is a slight flaw in the details, it is possible to rewrite the entire ending. It is like walking on a tightrope, with a narrow escape ahead and a dead end behind.
This is what is called "luck".
"Are the major and minor injuries on your body caused when you faked your death?" Yun Luo asked with a complicated mood.
Qinglong smiled, "Those men in black are not fools. If they don't show their sincerity, they won't believe it."
Everyone understands the principle of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots.
The man in black came from the Chongyun Sect and was influenced by Ji Xiuling's attitude. He did not take the warriors of the Four Kingdoms seriously and did not even bother to search them.
But this does not mean that they are all fools. Just because they look down upon them, their methods towards the warriors of the Four Kingdoms will only become more ruthless.
What Qinglong said was fake death, but in that case, there was only a thin line between fake death and real death.
In fact, when Qinglong was injured by the man in black and thrown into the corpse pit, he almost breathed his last breath.
The man in black was very sure that he would definitely die after being thrown into the corpse pit, so he could muddle through.
"Thanks to you, I stuffed a lot of good elixirs into me before, so I saved my life in the corpse pit." Qinglong smiled at the corner of his mouth and reached out to rub Yun Luo's head.
Jun Wuchen, with quick eyes and quick hands, quietly pulled her aside.
Qinglong suddenly felt empty: "..."
His handsome face darkened, and he raised his eyes expressionlessly to look at Jun Wuchen.
Jun Wuchen curled his thin lips, lowered his eyes and smiled at Yunluo: "It seems that your caution and precautions are quite useful."
"Of course, be careful."
Yun Luo didn't pay attention to the secret lawsuit between the two men. He pursed his lips and smiled: "It's better to be prepared than not."