An old and hoarse voice rang out, and it immediately spread throughout the Stalactite Cave. At that time, affected by this sound, Mo Ran only heard two other messages from the Stalactite Cave, and successively let out a deafening roar. The roar was like a roar of wild beasts, full of terror, which made Mo Ran shudder when he heard it.

"There are others in this hole? And there are more than one?" Mo Ran thought in fear.

At this time, Ren Wanku's steps stopped, and his figure was next to the stalactite where Mo Ran was hiding. Although it was blocked by the stalactite pillar, Mo Ran could still clearly hear Ren Wanku's breathing.

It was so close that it was only a pillar of separation, Mo Ran's heart was raised to his throat. His breath had been converged to the extreme, and even his breathing was held by the former, with a faint feeling of suffocation.

Finally, Ren Wanku spoke: "Teacher, the student just wants to come and see you." Ren Wanku said, without any respect in his tone, but instead there was a faint sense of playfulness, which made people feel cold.

"Teacher?" Mo Ran was shocked when he heard this. Since Ren Wanku said it in person, it means that the old man who made a sound in the cave might be his teacher. If so, why did Ren Wanku's tone sound so disrespectful?

Confused, Mo Ran listened carefully.

At this time, the old man in the cave sneered and said, "It's not simple. Ren Sect leader is at the height of the dark city. He actually remembers that you have a teacher, haha, I dare not be accused of it." The old man said, his tone full of contempt.

Upon hearing this, Ren Wanku smiled and said, "How come the students don't remember the teacher. The students have not yet reported the great kindness of the teacher to the students."

"Good deity?" The old man in the cave laughed, and his laughter was filled with endless sorrow: "It's the first time I've heard of such a repaying kindness by poisoning my teacher, sacking all my cultivation, and imprisoning me again."

"Haha." Ren Wanku was not angry after hearing the old man's words, and said with a smile: "I think the teacher misunderstood the student, and the student just wanted the teacher to retire earlier and have a good rest. The teacher is so tired."

"Okay, put away your trick. Don't you just want the Dan God's hand to pierce it? Tell you, it's impossible. Go away quickly." As if he was disgusted and talked to Ren Wanku, the old man in the cave said impatiently, and then issued the order to expel the guest.

Hearing this, Mo Ranqiang almost spit out: "Dan Shen's hand piercing? How could Ren Wanku know that the Dan Shen's hand piercing? And the old man in this cave seems to have the Dan Shen's hand piercing."

For a moment, Mo Ran fell into confusion.

At this time, Ren Wanku saw the old man in the cave and his tone was firm. Ren Wanku's face suddenly became cold and said in a lust: "Old guy, don't be shameless. I advise you to pierce the Dan God's hand, otherwise you will die miserably."

"Haha." Hearing this, the old man laughed out loud and said, "Scared me? Don't do this, you know in your heart that you can't get anything if you kill me."

Hearing that the old man was stubborn and not afraid of himself, Ren Wanku's face became even more gloomy: "Hmph! Old guy, one day I will let you tell me the whereabouts of the Dan God's hand. At that time, I will make you worse than death."

After saying that, Ren Wanku shook his sleeves and left the stalactite hole with resentment. Before he left, he still did not forget to look around, but Moran was at the blind spot of the former's sight, so Moran was very lucky not to be discovered by Ren Wanku.

After Ren Wanku walked for a long time, Mo Ran didn't dare to come out, for fear that Ren Wanku would fight back and see him, Mo Ran had been hiding behind the stalactites. After a while, when Mo Ran was thinking about whether to come out to see if Ren Wanku was leaving, the voice of the old man in the cave suddenly came out.

"Boy, he has left, let's talk."

This sentence was obviously said to Mo Ran, and Mo Ran also heard it. With many questions in mind, Mo Ran slowly moved to the hole where the old man was. He pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, and walked in.

As soon as I entered the cave, a small pool inside came into Mo Ran's eyes. In the middle of the pool was a piece of talc that was half a foot high above the water surface, and an old man was sitting upright on it.

The pale hair was covered in messy like dry grass, covering the old man's face half of it, so that Mo Ran could only see half of his face, but this half of his face had already made Mo Ran look at him. The old man's face was like dried fish skin, dry without a trace of luster, and even the only exposed eyes were deeply trapped in his eye sockets, which seemed extremely terrifying. It can be said that if there were no wrinkled skin, the old man would be no different from a skeleton at this time.

Although I was very frightened by the old man's face, Mo Ran was not scared. Instead, he walked forward, stopped by the pool, and bowed respectfully: "My younger brother, I have seen you, thank you for your life-saving kindness."

In one sentence, Mo Ran had already seen that the old man spoke at that time just now to save himself so as not to be discovered by Ren Wanku. At this time, Mo Ran spoke thanking him as soon as he came in, which was enough to show his intelligence and integrity.

The old man looked at Mo Ran with the deep-concave eyeballs in his eye sockets, looked up and down, and then nodded with appreciation after a while, "You are very smart. I like to talk to smart people, Mo Ran, right?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Ran answered respectfully: "Yes."

"Where did you come from? Why did you come here? How did you come in?"

Mo Ran didn't know where to answer three questions in a row, so he sorted out his thoughts. Mo Ran just said it in detail. Of course, what Mo Ran said was not entirely the truth, and he deliberately concealed some parts. For example, he was the leader of Zixiao, Mo Ran said it, but he didn't say that he came from the Mo family...

After answering the questions raised by the old man in one breath, Mo Ran did not stop. Instead, he bowed to the old man and asked politely: "I don't know the name of my senior yet, and I wonder if I can tell you?"

Seeing Mo Ran's polite appearance, the old man was very happy and said without any concealment: "My surname is Meng, my name is Mengyi, and you can call him Meng Lao."

"Meng Yi?" Mo Ran listened and wrote down the external name deeply in his heart. He thought that when he had the chance in the future, he must repay the old man's life-saving grace.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran was about to thank the old man again. Wang Zhen suddenly spoke, and this time it did not resound in his soul, but instead spoke with an unprecedented voice: "Meng Yi? Old man, are you not dead yet?"

(The first update arrived. It was a little late. Sauriha.)
Chapter completed!