660 Bloodline of the Dragon Clan (1/2)

Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan smashed onto the ground one after another. Dust flew into the air. They clutched their chests and vomited a great deal of blood. Their faces were pale, and their complexions pasty. Their eyes began to look hazy and unfocused.

After a moment of subconscious struggling, the two of them laid on the ground with dazed expressions. They were not able to get up again.

Pei Fengwu took a deep breath. She could tell from one glance that the injuries the two had suffered were serious. It was likely that their souls had been injured. What had happened after they went in? Could there be something even more terrifying in the altar?

The two had so badly injured in a very short space of time. With their capabilities, they should have been able to hold out for longer, even if they were going head to head with three mythical beasts.

Neither of them had the beast king's treasure box with them. They had evidently failed the task.

Pei Fengwu glanced at Mo Wen. Could he have known early on that it taking the treasure box from the altar would not be an easy task?

Mo Wen smirked. If it was that simple, it would not have needed four people to complete the task. Furthermore, he could sense that there was an unusual power inside the altar.

Of course, he only knew that something different was inside the altar. He had not expected that the two would be so badly affected by just a few moments inside the light film surrounding the altar. What exactly was inside it? It could injure two genius warriors who were in the post-Golden Elixir realm!

”Mo Wen…” Pei Fengwu's expression turned grave. The unknown made one even more afraid. What exactly was inside the altar?

Mo Wen waved his hand. Two balls of red light flew out from his sleeve. They were low-grade healing lights.

Mo Wen had quite a few of them, so he was not afraid of using them on others.

The two balls of red light landed on Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan respectively. The red light enveloped their bodies in the blink of an eye as if it was a layer of embryonic membrane.

The two had been heavily injured and could not use the healing light on themselves. Mo Wen did not know if they would die if he did not heal them immediately, but they would definitely be eaten by monstrous beasts.

If any other circumstances, Mo Wen would not have saved them. However, things were different right now. Without the two others, it was almost impossible to complete the task.

The results of the Healing Lights were spectacular. Mo Wen could see their injuries healing as he looked at them. Their complexions improved hugely in the blink of an eye.

However, the two were too badly injured for the low-grade healing light to heal them completely. Only a mid-grade healing light would be able to do that.

However, Mo Wen only had one mid-grade healing light. He would not, of course, use it on someone else.

In just moments, the injuries of the two took a turn for the better with the help of the low-grade healing light. The murky look in their eyes gradually grew clear.

The healing lights could not only heal physical bodies but could also heal injuries to the soul. This was something that had surprised Mo Wen.

His soul had been damaged before when the Cries of Hades Bell had been activated by the corpse puppet. He had been completely healed after using the healing lights.

Mo Wen had quickly understood that the most serious injuries that the two had suffered were not physical, but were injuries to the soul.

The three mythical beasts did not attack but guarded the area in front of the altar, looking at Mo Wen and the others warily.

Allowing Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan to enter was a failure on their part. They naturally did not want that to happen again. As such, the three mythical beasts abandoned their pursuit of Mo Wen and Pei Fengwu as one and returned to guard the altar.

The three mythical beasts looked at them in an unfriendly manner. As soon as they sensed the humans approaching the altar, they would immediately unleash their greatest power to destroy their enemies completely.

Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan slowly regained consciousness from their dazed state. They looked left and right and immediately recalled what had happened to them.

The two were so frightened that they sweated profusely. They had lost consciousness in such a dangerous place. They would be powerless if someone tried to kill them.

Pei Fengwu harrumphed lightly. ”Mo Wen saved the two of you, you idiots.” She was rather dissatisfied with how Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan had only cared about their own interests and had disregarded those of the entire team. Mo Wen seemed to be the better person by quite a long way, no matter how she thought about it. He had been willing to save them.

Gong Zhangyan and Hou Jingfeng were shocked when they heard that Mo Wen had saved their lives. Gong Zhangyan looked at Mo Wen with a complicated expression. He lowered his eyes and did not say anything.

Hou Jingfeng harrumphed and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. Mo Wen had saved him because he needed him right now. It was not because he was kind. He had almost died at Mo Wen's hands earlier.

Mo Wen glanced at the others. ”The three of you think of a way to block the three mythical beasts for a moment. I will go into the altar to take a look,” he said lightly.

Even though he knew that it was scary and dangerous inside the altar, he was not willing to give up. Since Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan were able to leave the place alive, it should not be too dangerous.

”Mo Wen, there are unknown dangers in the altar. Have you considered this carefully?” Pei Fengwu frowned. She had not expected that Mo Wen would still want to enter the altar at a time like this. Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan had almost died inside. Could he manage it alone?

Her eyes flashed and she glanced at Hou Jingfeng and Gong Zhangyan. She hoped that the two could describe the situation inside the altar.

”You helped me earlier and since you wish to enter, I will definitely help you to restrain the mythical beasts.” Hou Jingfeng acted as if he did not see Pei Fengwu's glance at him. Instead, he turned to look at Mo Wen and spoke lightly. He sniggered coldly in his heart. Since Mo Wen was seeking death, he would not stop him.

He was not interested in telling him what happened on the altar. Mo Wen could go inside the altar to take a look if he wanted to know.

He hoped that Mo Wen would not come out ever again.