Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

The long silence made Jinchuan’s fear grow stronger.

If the other party really wanted to kill him in the thick fog, it would be easy.

The uncertainty made him feel suffocated.

"what……"

In the desperate situation, Jinchuan was in a panic and waved his fists wildly.

"Is this all the Tianji Sect's people are capable of?"

At this moment, a gloomy voice exploded in Jinchuan's ears.

"who!"

Jinchuan turned around suddenly and saw a vast expanse of white. The fog was even thicker and he couldn't see the figure of the person who was speaking at all.

"Jie Jie..."

The sneering sound came again, sometimes far away, sometimes near, playing with Jinchuan's nerves.

"Who are you and how do you know my identity?"

The Tianji Sect has been dormant for many years, with few people inside the sect, and it has always been secluded from the world.

How could this mysterious person be identified at first glance?

Jinchuan was going crazy.

"Not only do I know your identity, but everything that happens in this valley cannot escape my eyes."

The voice sounded again, with a hint of teasing and mockery, "You must have made a grudge with someone, so you ran away on your own."

Jinchuan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

He boasted of his extraordinary strength, but he was unaware that he had been monitored by the other party for such a long time.

For a moment, Jinchuan felt that the person who spoke was extremely powerful, and a feeling of bitterness welled up in his heart.

"Senior, I have no intention of intruding into your retreat. Please spare me."

Jinchuan said respectfully.

He knew he was no match for his opponent, so he could only try to keep a low profile and hope to escape unscathed.

"Want to go?"

The voice came again, "That's easy. Kneel on the ground and kowtow to me three times, and call me Grandpa three times."

Upon hearing this, Jinchuan knelt on the ground without any hesitation, kowtowed three times, and called "Grandpa" three times as he was told.

Staying alive is the most important thing. Compared with life, what is dignity?

Besides, Jinchuan doesn't care about it at all.

"...He is a ruthless character who knows the times."

As the eerie voice faded, the thick fog gradually dissipated, revealing a skinny figure.

The man's eyes were red and there was a somewhat ferocious smile on his face.

If Jiang Xiaochuan were here, he would recognize at a glance that he is the escaped Wuji Taoist!

Feeling the fog around him gradually dissipate, Jinchuan raised his head cautiously, with a hint of vigilance and tentativeness in his eyes.

He took a deep breath and asked tentatively: "Senior, can I go now?"

In Jinchuan's perception, the strength of Wuji Taoist does not seem to be as good as his.

But the indestructible barrier of fog just now made him feel powerless.

If Wu Ji Taoist took advantage of the thick fog to launch a sneak attack, he would have no chance of winning.

This made him suspect that Taoist Wuji was deliberately teasing him.

In other words, there is a deeper mystery hidden behind this.

The fact that Taoist Wu Ji dared to show up on his own initiative just shows that he must have something to rely on.

Thinking of this, Jinchuan became fearful and did not dare to be careless at all.

Little did they know that this area had already been set up with a formation.

It was with the help of the power of the formation that Taoist Wuji was able to easily control the fog and play with Jinchuan at his fingertips.

Leave? Don't you want to take revenge?"

Taoist Wu Ji said this in a sinister tone, with an inexplicable chill in his tone.

When Jinchuan heard this, his heart moved. Could it be that the person in front of him wanted to help him get revenge?

He quickly suppressed the surprise and doubt in his heart, thought of what Taoist Wuji had said before, and bent down again.

"Senior is very powerful and can see through everything."

Jin Chuan said respectfully: "Since you know all the affairs of the valley, may I ask if you know the location of the three blood vines in the valley?"

Wuji Taoist raised his eyebrows, a little surprised by Jinchuan's question, "What are you looking for?"

Jin Chuan gritted his teeth and told the truth: "To be honest, the guy who has a grudge against me urgently needs this medicinal material. I want to destroy it to relieve my hatred!"

These words caused Wu Ji Dao Ren to sneer, "Humph, you are a seven-foot-tall man, but your means of revenge are so superficial."

Taoist Wu Ji showed disdain on his face and continued in a cold voice, "What kind of ability is it to destroy a medicinal herb?"

"To treat such a beast, we should eat its blood, extract its tendons, peel off its skin, and finally grind its bones and scatter its ashes, only then can we vent our hatred!"

As he spoke, Taoist Wuji's expression became more distorted, and his voice became hoarse and cold.

Jinchuan's scalp tingled when he heard this.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be a deep hatred between this mysterious man and Jiang Xiaochuan.

This idea seems a little unbelievable, but when you think about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

After all, there was no one else in this valley except him and Jiang Xiaochuan.

The other party's sudden appearance seemed to illustrate this point.

If that is the case...

Jinchuan's breathing became rapid.