C97 (1/2)

Lee Jiao spat out a mouthful of blood, his face becoming even paler, but he gritted his teeth as a fierce light flashed past his eyes.

A gust of cold wind blew from the darkness, causing people's hearts to feel cold. Lee Jiao's eyes revealed intense fear, but when he thought about the damnable Lin Yue, he steeled his heart, and felt his way through the walls.

”Ta, ta, ta …”

At the top of the dank cave, there was liquid constantly dripping down. It was impossible to tell what it was in the dark, but one could still smell a faint fishy smell.

When the sole stepped on the liquid, it felt sticky, as though there was some kind of tentacle trying to pull Lee Jiao down.

”Phew!” ”Hu!”

Lee Jiao did not dare to lower his head, he could only endure the fear in his heart as he walked forward.

The darkness seemed to have no end. After walking for an incense's time, it was still pitch black in front of him.

”Senior … ”Are you here?” Lee Jiao paused for a moment, as he respectfully shouted.

”Senior, senior, senior …” Are you here... ”Are you here?”

It was unknown where this cave led to as the words he shouted spread far and wide. Unexpectedly, there was a hair-raising echo, giving people the feeling that he was in an empty hell.

Lee Jiao endured his fear, anxiously listening intently. Even after the echoes disappeared, there were still no sounds.

”There's no one here? No, my master said before that there lived a Suppression Sect Expert of the Netherworld Sect here, and it can be considered as my master, so it shouldn't be wrong … ”

Lee Jiao looked around with suspicion, then turned around, wanting to see if there was a fork in the path in the cave.

However, just as he turned his head back, two lush green will-o '-the-wisp suddenly appeared on his face. That will-o' -the-wisp was less than an inch away from his face, coldly staring at him and sizing him up.

”Ah!”

Lee Jiao was so scared that his soul almost left his body, he almost peed his pants. He screamed miserably and fell backwards, landing heavily on the pool of liquid.

A thick smell of blood gushed into his nose. His hands were sticky and moist, and were suffused with a slight chill.

The will-o '-the-wisp suddenly blinked once and then floated a foot in his direction.

Only now did Lee Jiao clearly see that it was not some ghost flame, but a person whose eyes emitted a green light!

”Great Master! Grand master! You're really here! ”I am a disciple of the Nine Mountain Zhenren, I am your disciple, I am your blood disciple!” When Lee Jiao saw that this was not some ghost, he immediately kowtowed and shouted loudly.

”Nine Mountains...” The green-eyed weirdo's voice was hoarse, like the sound of metal scraping against metal, piercing Lee Jiao's eardrums, as though his chest was going to split.

However, Lee Jiao resisted the urge to vomit and said excitedly: ”Right, Jiu Shan, do you remember? He is your own disciple, but I, Lee Jiao, am your direct disciple. ”You have to uphold justice for me!”

Lee Jiao cried bitterly as he buried his head deep into the ground. He looked extremely pitiful.

”My grand disciple... ”He's been crippled …” The green-eyed monster muttered and repeated Lee Jiao's words. His thoughts did not seem to be sharp anymore, and he could only repeat them to make him understand the meaning behind his words.

”Yes, the one who crippled me was a little bastard called Lin Yue. He was very strong, and within the Netherworld Sect, he killed many talented disciples. He was extremely tyrannical and cruel!”