Chapter 599 Temple (4)

Just when Chu Changqing was wandering, and when Bai Zixuan and Gu Yanran each summoned their cronies.

Thousands of miles away, in a dark mountain surrounded by black clouds and mist, in a dark cave.

I saw a red figure trembling for a while, appearing in the cave, it was the Blood Witch King who was injured in the fight with Chu Changqing in the Huolong Cave before and escaped!

He hesitated for a while with a complicated expression, and finally lifted his feet to walk deep into the cave.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the Blood Witch King's mind: "Are you finally willing to come and see me?"

The Blood Witch King's expression changed, he stopped in his tracks, and replied tremblingly: "I... have seen the master."

"Useless stuff, how did you do what I told you to do?" asked the cold voice.

The Blood Witch King knelt on the ground with a "boom!" and said in cold sweat, "Master, I'm sorry, I let you down."

"Really? Since you failed, you still dare to come to see me, don't you know the consequences?" said the cold voice without any emotion.

The Blood Witch King said: "I only hope that the master will give me another chance..."

"No, I've given you too many chances." The cold voice interrupted: "300 years ago, when I felt that the old man would be against me, I started to give you chances, secretly rumored that you were later The old man forbids the secret technique, otherwise, how can you stand out among the many candidates behind and be designated by the old man as the Blood Witch King?"

"Although the old man designated you as the Blood Witch King, he has always doubted the true relationship between you and me, and has always refused to tell you where I was imprisoned. If it weren't for your incompetence, how could he be aware of it? I'll have to spend another 200 years in this rat hole to break the ban!"

"That's all. Even I can't really guess the old man's ability. It's pretty good that you haven't been exposed in front of him." The cold voice continued.

"But which of the three things I entrusted to you did you do well?" The cold voice began to reveal a trace of anger.

"I asked you to use the mutated poison to lure the saint out of the temple, and then bring her back out of the old man's control. I didn't expect you to let the holy envoy sent by the saint bring back the sample of the poison smoothly. Once this happens, the saint can develop an antidote without going out of the temple, and my painstaking efforts will be turned into water."

(End of this chapter)

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