Yun Jinnian coaxed in a soft voice.
The Spiritual Poisonous Insect seemed to understand Yun Jinnian's words, not really because it understood her, but because it had drunk her blood and could feel it.
It nodded again and began to crawl toward the cliff below.
"Prepare the rope; I'll follow down!" Chu Yu said, then grabbed a rope and tied it around himself, intending to go down as well.
However, the Spiritual Poisonous Insect suddenly turned back, glaring fiercely at Chu Yu and even baring its fine, sharp teeth.
From the moment Hu Lao San saw the Spiritual Poisonous Insect, fear shattered his soul into pieces.
It was no wonder that Amdo tirelessly sought this creature. This was the Sacred Relic of the Moon-worshipping Sect. It was said to have lived for over a hundred years, raised by the Snow Lotus since infancy. In this vast mountain range, only it could rapidly and accurately track down the Snow Lotuses of Tian Mountain.
