The wolf cub I raised also wore it.

Chapter 552 Inside the Altar
Shi Xiuyan and Shi Xiaoqi cut their palms together and let the blood flow.

The bright red blood dyed the totem red.

Everyone looked at the totem excitedly, as if the pattern could come alive.

It is indeed as they thought.

When the blood spread throughout the totem, a red light lit up, echoing the bloody full moon in the sky.

A blood-red dragon leaps in mid-air.

Qian Anlan stared in astonishment at the miraculous scene in front of her.

Until the little figure on the altar swayed unbearably, Qian Anlan rushed up and supported Shi Xiaoqi's weak figure.

"Let's go down quickly." Qian Anlan said to Shi Xiuyan who was in a relatively good condition.

As soon as Shi Xiuyan and others got off the altar, the whole altar began to collapse.

Qian Anlan frowned.

what on earth is it?

Only a "boom" was heard.

The whole altar collapsed.

A cold breath gushed out from the collapsed underground.

Everyone felt as if their hearts were suddenly broken, and they looked ahead in despair.

There is no vision, no sign of becoming a fairy.

This is simply false!
Looking at the desperate eyes of the people around, Qian Anlan couldn't help chuckling.

Now I wake up from the dream.

It's time to give up too.

Qian Anlan looked at Han Mochen, no change could be seen on his face, but his eyes kept staring at the cracked underground.

Suddenly, a strange sound came from the ground.

It seemed to be the voice from hell.

Countless people approached blankly with blank eyes, and when they reached the unfathomable altar, they jumped down without any hesitation.

Qian Anlan frowned, what's going on?

Moreover, she felt that her mind was also in a trance, as if she was attracted by the strange voice coming from the ground.

"You can't listen to this voice!" Qian Anlan shouted in a low voice.

Those who hadn't been attracted immediately covered their ears in fright.

However, it was useless at all, they still became blind-eyed and approached there like puppets.

"This is the highest state of sound art." Han Mochen didn't know when he appeared beside Qian Anlan.

"Sound skills? Desperate?" Qian Anlan was stunned for a moment, "But why is there such a voice down here?"

Han Mochen's eyes flickered again and again.

Maybe, there are immortals living in the next second, and they disturbed his rest, so they punished them like this?
Han Mochen suddenly grabbed Shi Xiaoqi, who was bleeding profusely, and walked towards the altar.

He wants to find out!
"Han Mochen, let go of Xiaoqi!"

This man is crazy!

Is this to let them go down with him to find out?

Shi Xiuyan had almost recovered, and was heading towards Han Mochen with Qian Anlan in his arms.

Originally, he wanted to rescue Shi Xiaoqi, but he didn't expect that Han Mochen had already led her to jump off the unfathomable altar.

damn it!
"Let's go down together!" Qian Anlan couldn't give up on Shi Xiaoqi.

Shi Xiuyan nodded heavily, and jumped down with her.

And Feng Miaoyin and others also jumped down without hesitation.

This altar is very deep, at least they descended for a long time before reaching the ground.

Feng Miaoyin was a little ashamed, how big-hearted they were, they didn't see clearly the situation underground, they just jumped down like this, if they were so deep that their attack power couldn't even reach the ground, wouldn't it be a mistake to fall? Broken arm?
(End of this chapter)