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295. Chapter 295 Savage waiting to die(2/2)

Gong Xianxian and Situ Junyi looked at each other. It seemed that he knew, but he just didn't dare to say it.

"The reason we came to Shennongjia this time is to find the Shennong Cauldron. I have a friend who is injured and is about to die. If there is no Shennong Cauldron within twenty days, he will not survive."

Gong Xianxian looked at the savage on the ground and spoke earnestly. Since he could risk his life to save herself, it means that his mind is not bad. If you talk to him carefully, he will definitely say it.

After listening to Gong Xianxian's words, the savage lowered his eyes, his face full of confusion.

"I know, maybe the Shennong Cauldron is a taboo for you. It's okay if you don't want to talk about it. We can only find it slowly by ourselves."

Gong Xianxian lowered her eyes, and her face felt depressed for a while. Just a short time after entering the Shennong Cauldron, they were all injured. If they continued to rush in like this, they would not necessarily encounter much danger.

"Well..."

Seeing the disappointment on Gong Xianxian's face, the savage stretched out his hand to hit his chest, and finally nodded to Gong Xianxian.

"You said you knew?"

The savage nodded.

"Where is the Shennong Cauldron?"

Gong Xianxian looked at the savages excitedly. If they could find out the specific location of the Shennong Cauldron, they wouldn't have to run around like headless flies in Shennongjia, and they wouldn't run into unnecessary trouble.

"Well...well..."

The savage spoke hesitantly, but Gong Xianxian and Situ Junyi couldn't understand a word. As expected, the difference in language was really a headache.

Situ Junyi looked at the savage and waved, "Well, I say, just nod or shake your head!"

The savage nodded after listening to Situ Junyi's words.

"There are roughly four directions in Shennongjia, up north, down south, left west, right east. Which direction is the Shennong Ding? North?"

Situ Junyi spoke clearly every word, fearing that the savages might not understand, so he even pointed in the direction while speaking.

The savage looked at Situ Junyi and shook his head.

"That's the South?"

Situ Junyi pointed his finger to the south. The savage looked at the direction of his finger, hesitated for a moment, as if recalling, and finally nodded decisively.

"Are you sure it's in the south? If we walk in this direction, can we reach the place where the Shennong Cauldron is enshrined?"

Situ Junyi asked the savage cautiously.

The savage nodded without hesitation, shouting "Uh huh" while nodding, as if confirming his memory.

"It looks like it's the south."

Situ Junyi lowered his head and glanced at Gong Xianxian, who nodded.

The savage's aura was getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes were always looking at Gong Xianxian. Gong Xianxian stayed by his side quietly. He died for himself, and she should accompany him through the last part of the journey.

"Thank you. If we find the Shennong Cauldron, I will not forget you."

As the savage spoke, the savage smiled stupidly, and his row of teeth looked particularly white against the dark skin.

She had been squatting beside the savage, and the sun had already set in the sky. The savage had not yet breathed his last, but Gong Xianxian seemed to be numb from squatting.

Sure enough, savages have to die for a long time. It has been almost half a day and they are not dead yet. It will be evening soon, okay?

Zhonglou and the others had already used kung fu to heal his injuries, and they had come to accompany Gong Xianxian and Situ Junyi to wait for him to die. This feeling was really helpless. They couldn't save him, and they had been dead for so long. According to Zhonglou's temperament, he had to wait for him to die.

So Gong Xianxian was allowed to go on the road, but Gong Xianxian had to wait until he died safely and buried him before continuing on the road.
Chapter completed!
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