Chapter 444 - 443: Simmering Soup
Cold winds blew in gusts, and the dark, aged eyes of the witch gave Lin Hao an indescribable feeling—kindness? Evil? No! It was clearly a profound insight into the human heart!
In front of these eyes, Lin Hao felt as if there was nowhere to hide, starkly exposed before the old woman.
"You can rest assured, they will come."
Lin Hao didn’t intend to hide anything, nor did he need to. He would surrender willingly. Speaking about it wouldn’t make others believe him anyway; it might as well be straightforward, especially since, from the looks of it, the old woman intended to throw them alive into the Giant Cauldron.
"Cackle, cackle, interesting, interesting. Truly a natural-born fine specimen. Our master will recover quickly after consuming you," the witch ignored Lin Hao’s words, but appeared even more pleased.
With a gentle tap of the Skull Crutch in her hand, vine-like tubes that sprouted from the Giant Stone banded tighter around Lin Hao.
Mo Changfeng was suspended not far away from Lin Hao, repeatedly trying to break free and resist. But no matter how much strength he applied, he was tightly bound by the tube-like vines.
In the end, Mo Changfeng gave up, letting himself hang while his heart turned to ashes, and said to Lin Hao, "Big brother, it’s all my fault, I dragged you into this. If there is an afterlife, I will surely repay you."
In Mo Changfeng’s eyes, Lin Hao remained motionless as if he had been petrified the moment he stepped here. Now, with no escape and survival possibilities, both could only wait for death.
Thinking back, if it weren’t for the Mo Family’s siblings rushing over, Lin Hao wouldn’t have been caught by the old woman.