Qiu Yan felt that his current situation was not good, and he seemed to be full of danger everywhere, and he had to bring a Latia who was still in a coma.

"You really know how to find trouble for me. Since you met you, you have never dragged me into great danger." Qiu Yan looked at Letia who seemed to be sleeping, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. The feeling was indescribable and unclear, and inexplicably wanted to take a look at Letia's face.

The breathing became a little rapid without warning. Qiu Yan raised his finger and gently stretched to Letia's face.

Very soft and warm.

"What's wrong with me..." Qiu Yan retracted his fingers and looked at his hand in confusion. Only he knew what he had done and what he thought of. What he remembered was the scene of his first meeting with Letia that day.

And that soft touch...

When did I become so lustful? Qiu Yan held his forehead with his hands, and he found that his face was hot. If there was a mirror, Qiu Yan would definitely find that his face was reddish than a ripe apple.

"Calm down, calm down." Qiu Yan sat cross-legged, let the cold ground cool his body slightly, and began to think about his current situation. If the lower body controls his thinking, Qiu Yan felt that he deserved it.

Qiu Yan could be sure that he was in a cave now. The stone wall felt a little wet and cold, and it was not difficult to see that the cave was at a considerable height.

Qiu Yan was stunned, then shocked. He originally inferred that it had some influence on Ledia because he also held the relics of the gods. Later, when the two met, Qiu Yan and Ledia were transferred here together. If it had nothing to do with the relics of the gods, Qiu Yan would never believe it.

Moreover, Qiu Yan and Letia are now in the cave on the high ground. In connection with the location of the burial gods learned from Katie, Qiu Yan has already had a vague guess in his heart.

Qiu Yan and Letia are probably at the peak of the burial temple now!

If Qiu Yan remembers correctly, the last enemy of the Expeditionary Force, known as the strongest Night King of the Demon Party, is now looking for a way to break through the door of the Burial Gods in this Burial Gods' Hall with the people of the Outlands described by Katy.

Qiu Yan inexplicably broke into the tiger's den, and a big knife had already hung on his head, which would fall on his head at any time.

Qiu Yan originally wanted to open the void passage and escape from this place, but the slight weakness from his body forced Qiu Yan to give up this idea. Qiu Yan found that he had to see Retia's actions and did a little hasty. After one action, he did not rest in time and came to the Burial God Center in such a semi-depressed state.

It was really an unwise behavior! But Qiu Yan also understood that hindsight was useless. The most urgent task was to quickly hide himself and Letia to ensure his safety. Then try to restore his spiritual power to ensure that he could leave this place.

Qiu Yan can rely on now only his own mental power.

He quickly dissipated his mental power and mapped the terrain of the cave he was in into his mind. The cave was deeper, but there was no road at the end. Qiu Yan thought about it and decided to settle at the end of the place now.

After all, a dead end will be the most subconsciously ignored. Therefore, the end of this dead end should be safe.

Qiu Yan picked up Letia and gently retreated into the last part of the cave. However, Letia's current condition could not make Qiu Yan optimistic. Because her body temperature began to become more and more uncertain. And Letia's cheeks also had an abnormal redness.

It was raining all night long. Qiu Yan's heart suddenly rose. If there was anything wrong with Letia, then Qiu Yan might face the embarrassment of being unable to help Letia.

If something goes wrong with Letia, I'm afraid Qiu Yan will be in a state of mind that she will never get rid of.

"You don't have anything to do." Qiu Yan didn't know how to help Letia, so he could only do this in a hurry.

However, the world will not give people a little peace. Qiu Yan was anxious about Letia's situation, but now he has given him something that has to be more alert.

Someone came to him...

"Damn the Devil Party." Qiu Yan gritted his teeth and stood up, pressing against the stone wall at the corner of the cave, trying to prevent himself from showing any trace.

Under the spying of mental power, every move of the visitor was clearly presented in Qiu Yan's sight.

A dark one-piece, a big head without a hair. This is the most intuitive narrative that Qiu Yan made about the appearance of this guy who suddenly walked towards him.

"The bald man is dead, there is no one here, hurry up and go back!" Qiu Yan murmured to himself.

The bald man in black walked straight to the cave where Qiu Yan was hiding and stopped his pace.

Qiu Yan's heart was raised to his throat.

The bald man walked into the cave, and Qiu Yan's hand was already clenched into a fist. Qiu Yan had made the worst plan. He was afraid of death, so Qiu Yan put the plan of death in his mind.

At that time, only by fighting with your own life can you earn your life back.

The bald man entered the cave and did not move forward. He took out a small silver bottle from his onesie coat, opened the lid of the bottle, and put it in his mouth to fill it.

This... it seems that I didn't find me? Qiu Yan thought to himself, and at the same time he held his breath. If he hadn't found him, then he would not have revealed any flaws for the other party to catch him.

Qiu Yan held his breath and drank the liquid of unknown origin. The two sides could meet at a corner at a distance of a few steps.

Go quickly! Go quickly! Qiu Yan shouted in his heart.

As if God heard Qiu Yan's request, the bald head finally stopped drinking and put down the small bottle in his hand.

At this time, a faint smell of blood spread here...

Qiu Yan's heart trembled violently. What the person drank was actually blood!

"You don't seem to like this smell?" The bald man suddenly spoke.

Just this sentence, Qiu Yan's ears were like thousands of thunders blew up, shaking his head, and he couldn't find any thoughts for a moment.

"Why, I have the courage to come here, but I don't have the courage to stand up?" The bald man's low voice was full of mockery.

How did he find me? With this question, Qiu Yan clenched his fist and stood out from behind the stone wall.

"Who are you?" Qiu Yan asked back.

"Who am I?" After hearing this, the bald man seemed to appreciate the words, smacked his lips and closed his eyes, "I don't even know the target he has been looking for. How do you say I should punish you?"

"What are you saying..." Qiu Yan was interrupted by the bald man before he finished speaking.

"This behavior is really a pair of eyes. Let's do this, I will take back the eyes that you were wasted by you for the gods who gave you eyes. How about it?" The bald man had a strange smile, like a child who discovered a new toy, or like an executioner holding a butcher knife.

"Nonsense!" Qiu Yan just shouted coldly, and felt his eyes suddenly hurt, and then... the world in his sight suddenly became dark!

"King of Night!" The roar of hatred and pain came out of Qiu Yan's mouth, but he only got the bald smile that was unscrupulous.

Qiu Yan's eyes are really blind...

The King of Night is so powerful that it is so terrible!

(Don't worry, how could Mr. Ming really turn the protagonist into a blind man? He just needs to give his previous preparations to be useful. The content behind is definitely more exciting, please continue reading!)

(Word of a low voice: There is a benefit!)
Chapter completed!