A dark color flashed across Nanwu's eyes, but there was no trace of it on his face. He just said softly: "I see."
The alien spiritual roots are naturally different from others.
But Wu Cang's tone made him very annoyed.
Everyone is of the same level, and no one is much nobler than anyone else. However, Wu Cang knew that this person had a different spiritual root, but he didn't know.
Many things are best reflected in the details - obviously, after the last accident, his status in the Immortal Mountain has dropped a lot.
In the past, practitioners who were imprisoned in the Immortal Mountain would report to him as soon as possible. But now, the man in this cell has obviously been locked up here for a while, but he doesn't know anything.
If he hadn't happened to be on duty tonight, I don't know when he would have found out.
This made Nanwu's already depressed mood even more irritable, but in front of Wu Cang and his servants, he couldn't easily get angry.
Wu Cang glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile: "After that, this place will be handed over to Mr. Nanwu. In addition, this person is also very important. Please pay more attention to Mr. Nanwu."
At the same time, he took out the dominoes.
Nanwu also took out his own dominoes, completed the handover with him, and said quietly:
"It's natural."
He has been in the Immortal Mountain the longest among the four elders, and he is also the oldest. How could it be Wu Cang’s turn to say such a thing!
Wu Cang didn't seem to notice his displeasure, nodded and left.
The footsteps gradually fade away.
Nanwu turned his head and glanced at the man imprisoned in the cell, then quickly looked away and walked towards the restricted area.
——That is the most important core of guarding.
After taking steps, his face hidden in the wide hood finally became cold.
We must find a way as soon as possible to change the current situation!
Otherwise, he and Xanthium will always be trampled under the feet of Wucang and his two brothers!
Nanwu came to the restricted area, opened the door and walked in.
Blissino looks no different than before.
Before Nanwu came to the prison, he looked at her with cold eyes.
"Guess whether those people from that day will come tonight?"
His voice was hoarse and low, with undisguised resentment and resentment.
If it weren't for them, he wouldn't be in the state he is today!
Bai Lisnuo didn't seem to hear, and still lowered his head, only the long eyelashes trembled slightly.
Nanwu didn't see it because of the messy black hair covering his head.
But he didn't expect Blissino to answer his question.
Bai Lisnuo has been imprisoned here for a long time, but she has never spoken a word in all these years.
——Of course, he means that he has not spoken to him.
He guessed that the other three people had not been able to get any words out of her.
But where the Lord was going, he was not sure.
Although the Lord does not come up to the Immortal Mountain very frequently, and only stays for a short time before leaving every time, he values Bailisnuo very highly. After all, there is only one person imprisoned in the restricted area.
Other practitioners with supernatural spiritual roots can at best be locked up in cells near the restricted area, and cannot even enter through this door.
Except for the Lord and the four of them, no sixth person has ever set foot here again.
"Actually, I really want to see how they plan to take you out of here."
There was undisguised murderous intent in Nanwu's tone.
Now, he hopes those people will arrive soon even more than Bai Lisino!
Bai Lisino's eyes closed lightly.
A black vine grew sharp barbs and silently penetrated deeper into her wrist.