She was scared to death by the gloomy atmosphere in the secret room. Xia Ranran seemed like she couldn't even breathe.

Almost all the clothes on her body were wet. The biting cold enveloped her tightly.

She walked to the middle of the stairs, and there was an oppressive cold air in front and back. She didn't dare to look around, always feeling that she was surrounded by corpses and remains. Her small face had turned pale white, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat from fright.

Her legs were shaking, and she could hear her heart beating. She had come this far, and she couldn't look back. While the Wolf King was sick and asleep, with no attack power, she had to find Yuhua.

Otherwise, she may never have a chance again.

Suppressing her panic, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, preparing to continue walking.

"Mo Ruyan, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid..." She glanced at the pendant and comforted herself in a low voice. With Mo Ruyan accompanying her, she was not afraid of anything.

"Ah..." Her feet suddenly slipped, and her whole body leaned forward. She rolled down the steps abruptly.

The moment she rolled to the ground, she felt pain as if her body was falling apart.

Bright red blood seemed to be flowing down her forehead... blurring her vision.

She tried her best to get up from the ground, wiped away the blood flowing on her face, gritted her teeth and continued walking.

There was a heartbreaking pain in her feet. Tears were already welling up in her eyes. Even so, she did not stop for a step, but walked down the road step by step.

Now, she didn't have time to cry out in pain.

But what made her happy was that after going down the steps, a road appeared. There was a fire rack every few steps. The gloomy feeling disappeared a lot.

The Wolf King's secret room is not as complicated as those on TV. His is very simple, only as big as a room. It doesn't take as long as hesitating around.

Very smoothly, she reached the end of the secret room.

There was no body or skeleton. At one glance, she caught a black box. It was about the same size as Jun Qingya's box containing blood flowers.

There should be the flower of desire inside there...

Enduring the pain, she quickly walked over and reached out to open the wooden box.

Sure enough! A black flower lay there quietly. Like ancient witchcraft, that black flower had the ability to confuse people. She was deeply attracted.

The blood flower is enchanting and eye-catching, like bright red blood. The lust flower is charming and mysterious, like a magic illusion.

The lust flower in front of me only has half of its petals. It seems that the half was drunk by the Wolf King with demon blood.

Xia Ranran did not take away all the desire flowers, but only took away a few petals.

If the Wolf King had discovered that Yuhua was missing before she left the wolf clan, then she would definitely be the one who was suspicious. When she got Yuhua, she would have no chance of finding Jun Qingya.

After collecting the petals, Xia Ranran didn't dare to stay too long. After making sure that she didn't leave any traces, she left as if running away.

The injury on her foot made it extremely difficult to climb the steps. She really hated herself for not being able to fly or do Qinggong or something. Then she wouldn't have endured the pain and limped up the steps.

Every time she took a step, she gritted her teeth. It hurt, a heart-wrenching pain.

There were dozens of steps, but it took her several hours to complete them.

After going out, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and squatted on the ground crying softly.

Mo Ruyan, if you were still here, you would definitely not want me to suffer like this. Mo Ruyan... you are such a bastard.

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Chapter completed!