boom! ! !

With a loud bang, the huge rock suddenly collapsed and shattered into countless small pieces in an instant, raising a cloud of dust.

Immediately afterwards, a group of hideous and ferocious holy beasts emerged from the pile of rocks. They looked around vigilantly, as if searching for something, but found nothing.

Afterwards, these holy beasts scattered and began to search carefully for the traces of the two humans in the surrounding area.

At this moment, in a secret room inside the wall, Xun, Kong and Paimon were hiding inside, not daring to breathe.

The holy beasts outside kept passing by them, but they never noticed their presence. Finally, the group of monsters went farther and farther away and disappeared into the dark and deep tunnel.

However, they did not stop there, and occasionally let out low roars, filling the entire space with a terrifying atmosphere.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the long wait was exhausting. Finally, the holy beasts completely left and returned to their nests.

After Paimon confirmed through the crack in the wall that the Holy Beast had gone far away, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death. Paimon thought I was dead this time..."

In comparison, Yan and Kong seemed calmer, and their eyes fell on the fourth person in the secret room.

There is no doubt that it was this person who saved the three of them.

"Hello, I'm Di Zifu from Fontaine." The young man introduced himself with a gentleman's salute.

"I suppose this is the famous traveler Sora and his good friend Paimon? I wonder who the boy next to you is?"

As he said this he looked at the boy next to Sora.

The boy is dressed like a shugenja, with the clothes being mainly dark blue with some light grey and green accents.

The sleeves on each side are different, and the bottom of the open-chested kimono is a patterned grid.

He wore a blue hat with two vertical green stripes on the back, and a wind-attributed Eye of God on his left chest.

Di Zifu was looking at the boy in front of him, and the boy was also looking at him.

The young man had blond hair, blue eyes and a decent demeanor. His every move revealed an aristocratic air, but he gave people a friendly feeling, which was completely different from those arrogant and disgusting aristocrats.

He stood there straight, his clothes, no, they could not be called clothes, they could only be described as strips of rags draped over his body, barely covering the private parts of his body.

On his waist, there was an Eye of the God of Fire tied with a piece of cloth and hung there.

"My name is Yan."

The boy said calmly.

"Oh, it's Mr. Ying, nice to meet you."

Di Zifu stretched out his hand and out of politeness, he also stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

This temperature is not right... It seems that Mr. Yan is not an ordinary person.

He calmly withdrew his hand without saying anything. Everyone has his or her own secrets, and it is not a gentleman's thing to rashly pry into other people's secrets.

"Thank you, Dizifu, for saving us."

Paimon said to Dizifu gratefully.

Kong also gave him a grateful look, "Thank you, Dizifu."

"It's nothing, just a little help. With your strength, even without my help, I don't think your lives will be in danger."

Di Zifu said with a gentle smile on his face and a humble tone.

"That's true, so what's your purpose?"

Heng stared at Di Zifu coldly.

"If your answer is not satisfactory to me, I cannot guarantee what will happen."

"Yan, what are you doing? He just saved our lives."

Paimon shouted at him in dissatisfaction.

Kong also looked at Han, hoping that he would talk about it later.

Heng ignored them and continued to stare at Di Zifu with those cold eyes.

The atmosphere became a little weird for a while.

At this time, Di Zifu spoke up and broke the weird atmosphere.

"It seems that Mr. Yan doesn't trust me. That's right, if I were in such a dangerous place, I would not trust a stranger."

Di Zifu still had a smile on his face, as if he was not angry at this ungrateful behavior.

"As for my purpose?" He paused, "Does it count if I want to leave here?"

"leave here?"

"Yes, let's leave here." Di Zifu nodded.

"You can see how dangerous this place is. It's hard for me to get out by myself."

"Of course, the most important thing is that I seem to be trapped here by some force. Every time I get close to the entrance of the ruins and want to leave, my body always inexplicably loses control and walks back."

“A strange voice will also appear in my mind: The area ahead is for the next life (crossed out), come back to explore it later.”

"So when I save you, I am also saving myself."

After thinking for a moment, he asked again:

"Second question, you said you were from Fontaine, so why did you appear in the Xumi Desert? You can't be here for tourism, right?"

"Well, you may not believe it, but I really came to the desert for a tour..."

Wen Yan looked at him strangely, and Kong and Paimeng also gave him strange looks.

"Well, it makes sense that people from the Water Country who have never seen a desert would come here to broaden their horizons, right?"

Di Zifu's face turned slightly red, which made him look a little cute. He said angrily:

"Who knows, a meteorite might fall by chance!"

"So, you came in out of curiosity?"

"Yeah." Dizifu nodded.

Kong covered his face. What was going on?

"Okay, one last question," the corners of Yu's mouth twitched a little. What a poor kid.

"Why are you still alive? Or why don't you have any injuries? Don't tell me you haven't experienced battles."

"This question is not easy to answer," Di Zifu said thoughtfully.

Yan looked at him unfriendly. If he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would turn around and leave with Kong and the others.

After all, the other party had just saved him. He would not repay kindness with enmity, but he would not follow the other party in such a dangerous place.

He thinks he is not a good person. He has done many things in the past, such as talking and laughing with you one second and stabbing you in the back the next.

He wasn't sure if the other person was that kind of person, but as long as he suspected that he was, that was enough.

Di Zifu thought about it and a light flashed in his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

The sword is about five feet three inches and seven tenths of an inch long, with a streamlined blade that is no more than two fingers wide, a smooth edge that exudes a chilling air.

Well... in short, it's just two words: so cheap!

Di Zifu cut a gash on his arm with his sword, and blood immediately flowed out.

The young man remained calm, as if it was not his arm that was cut.

As Yan and Kong watched this scene, the same thought flashed through their minds – could it be… ?

Under everyone's gaze, something strange happened...

Heng and Kong were both a little surprised when they saw this scene.

Paimon, on the other hand, covered his mouth in surprise, looking incredulous.

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