But to be honest, if it weren't for Wu Ming's ears, and the distance from Hassan Serenity was close enough, Wu Ming probably wouldn't have been able to hear Hassan Serenity's words.
With such a weak voice, and thinking about the wounds on Hassan Serenity's body, it seemed that Hassan Serenity was being tortured by Agravain.
As for Hassan Serenity's "No", Wu Ming naturally knew the reason.
Hassan of the Cursed Arm informed Wu Ming, Hassan Serenity's entire body was highly toxic, be it skin, hair, or even bodily fluids. Ordinary people would die if touched, and even a Servant might not be able to stop Hassan Serenity's poison.
Therefore, Hassan of the Cursed Arm told Wu Ming not to easily touch Hassan Serenity.
But as the Dragon of the Root, Wu Ming is naturally not afraid of any poison, even if it is the body of a Servant, otherwise, why would he "cheat" the body of a Servant.
After all Hassan Serenity was also a girl, since she said "no", Wu Ming would not be harsh on others.
The spiritual power activated, and Hassan Serenity floated in the air at a very close distance to Wu Ming.
"Huh..." Hassan Serenity was clearly confused by his current state.
"Don't be afraid, this is my ability."
Wu Ming said, spread his arms, and his body flew naturally, like Hassan Serenity.
"The embodiment of spiritual power, it is a good choice to use it to control the flight of objects."
"Oh… um…" Hassan Serenity was a little overwhelmed, and she didn't know if it was because she was too weak, she looked a little absent-minded.
"By the way, I'm not afraid of your poison." Wu Ming finally emphasized.
"Hah!?" Hassan Serenity was taken aback, but then returned to normal.
Maybe he has the ability to resist poison, but in the face of my poison, I am afraid that it will not play much of a role.
Hassan Serenity thought so, and finally dispelled the illusion in his heart.
"Are you… Is it true that Hundred Face invited you?" Immediately after that Hassan Serenity asked.
After all, when Wu Ming entered, Hassan Serenity could clearly see that Wu Ming was wearing the armor of the Holy City, and it was not mass-produced, but similar to the unique one on the Knights of the Round Table.
In addition, it is always right to be careful, and as an assassin, Hassan Serenity will naturally be more careful, and will not completely trust the other party because someone came to save her.
Unless the other party can refuse to live with its own poison.
Thinking of this, Hassan Serenity's heart felt doubtful.
While Hassan Serenity was thinking quietly, Wu Ming opened his mouth.
"I am indeed a member of the Knights of the Round Table, but I am not a knight of the Lion King, but a knight of King Arthur – Silance Vero Eude."
Wu Ming didn't want to hide it, as it wasn't necessary at all, so he calmly told Hassan Serenity about his true identity.
"Lion King… King Arthur…" Hassan Serenity read the meaning of Wu Ming's words carefully.
In the end, Hassan Serenity chose to believe in Wu Ming.
After all, there was no other choice at this point. What could she do if she didn't believe in Wu Ming? If the other party was a "bad guy", with his current state and the way the other party could move her without touching her, she was already waiting to be slaughtered.
And if the other party was a "good guy", then Hassan Serenity had nothing to worry about.
"Thank you for your trust, I will take you back to the village of the mountain people."
However, at this moment, a voice filled with Buddhist breath appeared.
"That's… Generous over there, can you save me…" This voice was that of a woman, and it made people feel like they had been starving for several days.
Wu Ming looked at the source of the sound, which was a small prison dug out of the surrounding stone walls.
Not only there, there were also many small prisons excavated elsewhere around the stone walls.
That Dharma-like voice was the person in the prison that Wu Ming passed through.
However, because the environment was too dark, Wu Ming could not see the faces of the people locked inside.
"Who's locked in there?" Wu Ming looked at Hassan Serenity subconsciously.
After all, Hassan Serenity was the "old man" here, and naturally she knew the prisoners better than Wu Ming.
But let Wu Ming regret it, Hassan Serenity doesn't know either.
"I don't really know, I only know that that person was captured by Agravain a few days ago."
"Well, let me introduce myself, I am a monk, Dharma's name is Xuanzang, call me Sanzang to save me." It seemed that she overheard the conversation between Wu Ming and Hassan Serenity, and the person asking for help started talking and introduced herself.
"Sanzang?!" Wu Ming was dumbfounded.
The only one who can call Sanzang is a monk who takes three disciples and rides a white dragon horse to the west to worship Buddha and pick up scriptures.
"Tang Sanzang?" Wu Ming asked.
"That's right, it's me!" Tang Sanzang was excited, and suddenly threw herself into the iron gate of the prison, looking at Hassan Serenity and Wu Ming with a look full of hope on his face.
A black, long, straight, big-chested girl wearing a monk's robe, wearing a monk's hat, and holding a meditation stick appeared in Wu Ming's eyes.
"Hah?!" Wu Ming was startled and shouted.
"Are you Tang Sanzang???"
The Tang Sanzang that Wu Ming knew was a male monk. Even if he knew from his voice now that Tang Sanzang was a woman, Wu Ming could not imagine that the Tang Sanzang in this world was a beautiful girl with big breasts!
The beautiful girl is still within the reach of understanding, after all, it is said that eating Tang Sanzang's flesh can live forever, so it is understandable that she can nurture herself and make herself a beautiful girl.
But this must be a nun with shaved hair and a more conservative outfit.
Wu Ming even suspected that the monsters on the road to the west did not want to capture Tang Sanzang because of his immortality, but because of Tang Sanzang's beauty.
So, did Tang Sanzang's three disciples also...
"Un, can you help me and let me out…" Tang Sanzang smiled awkwardly.
Shaking his head, she threw away what he was thinking, and Wu Ming waved Exsilver.
"Y——" The prison that trapped Tang Sanzang was shattered instantly.
"Good~ I'm saved~" Tang Sanzang took a deep breath and walked out leaning on his cane.
"Amitabha~ Thank you for the life-saving grace." Tang Sanzang called out with a syntax, his palms straightened, and bowed to Wu Ming.
"No need to be polite, I don't know why you are being held here."
After all, it is the ancient master of the Tang Dynasty, and Wu Ming is still very polite.
However, just as Tang Sanzang was about to answer Wu Ming, the entire prison suddenly exploded.