Chapter 1278: The Human Trapped in the Cave

"Let's leave one person outside to keep watch, to prevent accidents."

Chen Ang proposed his opinion.

Divine Spear Mo Fan and Silver Hook Tie Huai nodded simultaneously.

Both knew the cave was dangerous and treacherous.

Both wanted to stay outside.

Seeing the two arguing endlessly, Chen Ang suddenly spoke.

"How about I stay outside?"

The two rolled their eyes and immediately opposed.

Divine Spear Mo Fan said: "You are the strongest, you must go in."

"The two of us went in before and were beaten out."

"If we go in again, it will probably be the same result."

This rebuttal left Chen Ang speechless.

In the end, Silver Hook Tie Huai stayed behind.

Chen Ang and Divine Spear Mo Fan entered the cave cautiously.

It was chilly inside the cave, as if it were winter.

Chen Ang tightened his clothes and fixed his gaze forward.

It was pitch dark ahead, and nothing could be seen.

He could only see shadows flickering on the walls, not knowing if they were his own or someone else's.

"Be careful," Divine Spear Mo Fan reminded from behind Chen Ang.

Immediately, he let out an "Ouch" himself, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Chen Ang was in front, and he grabbed Chen Ang, preventing himself from falling.

Chen Ang was also startled and glared fiercely at him.

"What are you doing?"

Divine Spear Mo Fan smiled and said: "I think I stepped on something."

As he spoke.

He looked down at his feet.

The ground was full of white bones.

He had just stepped on a human skull.

Even though Divine Spear Mo Fan was used to bloody scenes, seeing the road paved with white bones, he couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Chen Ang again, he continued walking as if nothing had happened.

He muttered in his heart.

Is this little guy not afraid at all?

How many people must he have killed to possess such courage?

Soon.

The two arrived at the very back of the cave.

At the very back of the cave was an empty cavern.

In the center, a man was locked up with chains.

The man's body was covered with all kinds of strange scars; they weren't cuts from swords or blades, nor were they caused by being hit by something, but rather small cuts made by someone.

The colors of the wounds weren't the usual flesh color, but some strange colors.

His whole body seemed to be painted with various strange patterns of different colors.

The man's eyes were tightly closed, seemingly in a deep sleep.

Chen Ang and Divine Spear Mo Fan looked at each other and quietly came to his side.

Divine Spear Mo Fan whispered in his ear.

"Wake up."

The man opened his eyes, and the moment he opened them, the surrounding aura suddenly changed.

A cold wind blew.