
Xue Fanxin placed her hand on the engraving. He first pressed it hard, then twisted it forcefully. That's really changed.
A door appeared on the wall beside him, opening automatically.
"There really is a secret room."
Xue Fanxin looked around carefully. After confirming that there was no one, he entered the secret room carefully.
As soon as he entered the place, he smelled a faint smell of blood. He walked a little deeper and saw a little light. After inspecting his surroundings carefully, he saw no one inside, so he dared to go ahead.
However, when he walked into the secret room, the first thing he saw was someone chained to the wall. She's surprised. Fortunately, the person did not move at all, making him sigh in relief.
The man had scars on both of his wrists. At a glance, one could tell that it was caused by bloodshed. Maybe because he lost too much blood, that person was already very weak. Even if someone came to the secret room, he did not move, as if he had died.
"Don't tell me he's really dead?" Xue Fanxin was a little curious. He took a few steps forward and looked carefully at the person locked on the wall.
But when he leaned forward, that person suddenly raised his head and glared at him with a frightening look, surprising him.
The man raised his head and saw that the newcomer was a night-clothed stranger. Judging from her figure, she should be a woman. He put away his annoyed gaze and looked at her in surprise, asking confusedly, "Who are you?"
“So you're not dead! From the looks of it, you are not with the people from the Hundred Potions Hall, right?” Xue Fanxin stroked her chin through the black gauze and observed the man.
Although he was disheveled and weak, there was no denying that he was a rare handsome man. However, she was too thin, greatly affecting her beauty.
From how thin he was, one could tell that he had long been locked up here. He had been forced to give blood, so his body was getting weaker.
"Looking at you, you shouldn't be from the Hundred Potions Hall either." The man also examined Xue Fanxin, and his gaze became even hotter. Before Xue Fanxin could speak again, she had taken the initiative to beg, “Please, save me. I'll pay you.”
Despite the pleading, the man's courage did not diminish. No one could feel the humility within him.
“Then tell me first. Is there anything good in this secret room?” Xue Fanxin did not agree right away. It wasn't that he didn't want to save her, but he couldn't do it casually.
What if he saved someone he shouldn't have saved? Isn't that dangerous?
“In the closet in front, the third hidden compartment on the left has a treasure map. The fourth hidden compartment has green crystals. The fifth hidden compartment has a pill formula. The hidden compartment at the top has an unknown key.” The man told Xue Fanxin all the treasures in the secret room, not hiding anything.
Nothing matters to him as long as he can leave this place.
Xue Fanxin did as the man said and took everything in the secret compartment. He looked and made sure that it was good before quietly placing it in the space of the Heaven Spirit Reversed Wheel.
After putting it all down, he walked up to the man and studied the locks on his wrists and ankles. "Who are you? Why are you locked up here?”
This key is the children's play for him. He can open it easily. However, before saving him, he would have to find out more about the other party.
If it was someone he shouldn't have saved, he would never have saved her.
However, this reason was enough to convince Xue Fanxin.
No matter who Bai Han was, as long as he didn't match up with the Imperial Adviser, he would save him. The enemy of the enemy is a friend.
“Alright, I'll save you. However, I will only help you open the chains on your limbs. Whether you can escape from the Hundred Potions Hall or not will depend on your luck. I believe you can also tell that I am only a small cultivator in the Spirit Resurrection Realm. I don't have much ability,” Xue Fanxin said as she used a hairpin to open the chain at Bai Han's feet.
With a crack, the key was easily opened by Xue Fanxin.
Bai Han looked at Xue Fanxin in shock. This lock was designed by a high-level craftsman. Even the number one thief in the world could not open it, but this little girl in front of him used an ordinary hairpin to do the deed easily.
After Xue Fanxin released him and saw that Bai Han was still in a daze, she urged, “Wait for what else? Let's go!"
“There's a Spirit Locking Needle under my neck. Can you help me get it out?” Bai Han put aside his shock. Before Xue Fanxin agreed, she had already turned around with her back to face him.
“Spirit Locking Needle?” Xue Fanxin was curious as she searched for the so-called Spirit Locking Needle behind Bai Han's neck. He really found it. However, the needle completely sunk into his flesh, revealing only a small tip. If he wanted to pull it by hand, he would definitely not be able to do so. Hence, he could only use the Nine Yin Yang Needle Art to take out a needle from his flesh and then slowly pull it out with his fingernails.
However, during the process, his finger was accidentally pricked by a needle. A drop of blood dripped onto his wound.
Bai Han's wounds only absorbed a drop of Xue Fanxin's blood, but it soon healed at a visible speed. The Spirit Locking Needle in his flesh had also been removed by the powerful force of a drop of blood.
"Eh?" Xue Fanxin did not understand what was going on. He saw that the Spirit Locking Needle had come out by itself. Previously, he had been unable to pull it out no matter what, but now that he had pulled it out so easily, he was a little confused. However, he did not think too much about it and thought that this Spirit Locking Needle was special.
“Is this a Spirit Locking Needle? It's very long!”
The needle is at least five inches long. Ordinary silver needles were only two inches long, at most three inches. However, this Spirit Locking Needle was actually five inches long.
"You can actually take out the Spirit Locking Needle?" When Bai Han asked Xue Fanxin to help him pull out the needle, he just wanted to give it a try and did not have much hope. Who knew that Xue Fanxin would actually take it out?
At the same time, he felt the wounds on his body slowly improving. Although they had not fully healed yet, they were already halfway through.
In his current condition, forget about escaping from the Hundred Potions Hall, even escaping from Nanling Kingdom would not be difficult.
“I'm just lucky. This is for you." Xue Fanxin handed the Spirit Locking Needle to Bai Han, but he actually did not want to.
Bai Han looked through Xue Fanxin's mind, but she did not fulfill her wish. Instead, he put away the Spirit Locking Needle. “It's still useful to me, so I can't give it to you.”
"Oh."
“I will pay you for saving my life in the future. Good bye." Bai Han didn't say much. After a simple farewell with Xue Fanxin, he left, instantly leaving the secret room. Soon, he disappeared.
Xue Fanxin shrugged indifferently and said casually, "I should also leave."
However, before leaving, he destroyed all the evidence.