Chapter Five Hundred Seventy-Three
Pan Hu woke up.
Shaking his head, his mind was still in a haze. He sat up and looked around the cave, feeling puzzled. Could it be he was not dead yet?
He remembered that he seemed to have been drained of all his essence blood by the Xue Ling Sect. Was this the Underworld?
As he looked up, he saw two members of the Xue Ling Sect sitting nearby and immediately jumped to his feet in shock.
People from the Xue Ling Sect were right here—could it be that he had been captured? He cautiously backed away. Although he was awake now, his body was still severely weakened. He tried to summon his Life-bound Gu Worm but discovered it was gone. This meant he might be even less capable than an ordinary person right now, powerless to fight against the members of the Xue Ling Sect.
Strangely, he noticed that the two members of the Xue Ling Sect seemed indifferent to him and had not moved from their spot.
Pan Hu was completely baffled.
