By the lakeside, in the depths of the forest, behind the trees and on the rocks.
"This is the situation. Zhao Xiayang is the remnant of Qingqian, and Fox San of Xuanyin Green Guard, is actually that fox."
"You've been fooled. There's no treasure in the relic. The fox surname just threw a smoke bomb to trick Zhao Xiayang into providing an opportunity for descending into the tomb..."
"Aunt Snake, you got me into a real mess. I almost died in the Dragon Trapping Array."
Lu Bei changed his clothes as he talked, removing the bandage from She Huan's hand and reapplying the healing ointment. As he looked at the severe wound sticking to the wet clothes, he coughed lightly, reached into his Universe Bag, and took out a dry robe.
Seeing this, She Huan closed her eyes and turned her head away.
