Riddlers

In his mind, every direction within the inferno was in extreme danger, and his intuition kept flashing warnings.

But he still didn't give up, expanding the search area further and further, unwilling to give up on finding that only hope of survival.

Finally, amidst the raging flames, he caught a glimmer of hope.

Sheng Qingqiao's eyes lit up as she locked onto the light, and without hesitation, she plunged headlong into the sea of fire!

The scorching heat instantly enveloped him. Sheng Qingqiao gritted his teeth, using his last bit of energy to protect his eyes, enduring the excruciating pain of his skin being burned, and rushed towards that fleeting path to survival!

"Boom!"

Another tree was engulfed by flames and fell to the ground, a line of fire spreading along the ground.

Bai Yang, who was also trapped in the sea of fire, was controlling his Puppet to break out when suddenly, a large figure wrapped in flames broke through the wall of fire and rushed towards him.

What is it?

Bai Yang was startled and was about to kick the dog Puppet away when he saw the figure in the fire carrying a familiar knife. He immediately took out his Weather Card and threw a large stream of water at the fireball.

Water fell on Sheng Qingqiao, creating wisps of white smoke that extinguished all the flames around him.

Feeling the coolness of the rain on his skin, Sheng Qingqiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. His eyes rolled back and he was about to collapse when the Puppet Little Rabbit grabbed his tattered clothes and helped him up.

Bai Yang took a closer look and confirmed that it really was Sheng Qingqiao.

"This is a really thorough burn..." Bai Yang looked at his charred legs and clicked his tongue in amazement. It was quite an achievement that he could run over even in this state.

An ordinary person would have died long ago if burned like that.

But an ordinary person wouldn't be burned this badly in such a short time... Even if the body is carbonized, the bones can hold up for a while longer.

Unless it's related to his True Form, it's likely that Sheng Qingqiao's True Form is afraid of fire and has even less resistance to the Rules of flame.

"Quickly, everyone get yourselves wet."

Without having time to examine his physical condition closely, Bai Yang took out a small bread made by Dessert Chef from his pocket and stuffed it into Sheng Qingqiao's mouth, slowly healing his injuries and keeping him alive. He then manipulated the Weather Card, Rain, to wet his Puppet.

His Puppet were also terrified of fire, and this Butler was really taking revenge by throwing them here too.

If it weren't for the live-streaming studio next to Sheng Qingqiao, he would definitely be going to confront the Butler right now.

After the Puppet got wet, they became heavy, and they walked unsteadily, staggering and wobbling.

Bai Yang controlled the Little Rabbit to enlarge until Little Rabbit surpassed the towering trees and the raging sea of fire before slowly stopping.

At the Little Rabbit's feet was a pile of small Puppet. On the Little Rabbit's head, Bai Yang was observing where the end of the sea of fire was, with the half-dead Sheng Qingqiao lying beside him.

Looking ahead along the flames, the fire only reached the front of the Count's Castle, where there seemed to be a dividing line separating the flames.

"Charge!" Bai Yang waved her little hand, her short hair blowing behind her ears in the wind, her eyes wide as she looked into the distance, "Little Rabbit, that way!"

The rumbling sound of Little Rabbits and their enormous size are simply too captivating.

When Wang, far away in the Ancient Castle, saw the back of the Little Rabbit's head through the window, the smile on his lips froze slightly.

"If his Little Rabbit goes around once, everything around it will be smashed to pieces. The Butler will probably be heartbroken for a long time."

The Cat Boy sitting opposite him was comfortably eating Dried Fish. Hearing this, he only turned his head curiously to look, but finding nothing of interest, he turned back to continue eating.

"Little Cat, have you gotten the person and the things you wanted?"

The Cat Boy nodded. "It's all done. The coffin has been given to the Butler."

Wang said, "That woman Wen Keke is truly ruthless, and also quite clever. She managed to come up with this method to break them down from within."

"When I go out this time, I'll have to find her and have some fun. She should be a good opponent."

The Cat Boy said, "My Master said she can't harvest yet."

"Alright, alright, Father is just too soft-hearted."

The Writer across the round table slowly raised his eyes upon hearing this, and a page of his book fluttered up.

[The leader's intention is that we can nurture both sides properly, not just play around or exploit them.]

The Cat Boy tilted his head. "What's the difference?"

Wang Ze laughed and said, "I understand."

The Cat Boy turned to look at the Writer, then at Wang, and said blankly, "You, the riddle tellers."

"It seems the Little Cat has learned quite a bit from the Worship God; it knows the riddles now."

Outside the Castle, the Little Rabbits were still running around with a rumbling sound, and withered trees were falling one by one. The commotion attracted the attention of the Bai Ao and An Ying.

The two men were half-buried in the ground, with only their heads and half a shoulder showing as they looked up at the Little Rabbit's burly body, seriously doubting that the Little Rabbit would trample them to death.

On the other side of the inferno, Luo Jiayu was also completely exhausted from the heat, like a dehydrated fish. She covered her nose and coughed from the thick smoke, tears streaming down her face.

However, she carried several Weather Cards —moderate rain—that her Family Clan had bought at great expense, so she could still stay alive for the time being.

She just didn't know where to go. What if she chose the wrong direction and ended up in even deeper parts of the inferno?

Until she saw the giant Little Rabbit in the distance.

Luo Jiayu's brows immediately relaxed, and she quickly activated the Weather Card. She controlled the water flow at her fingertips, making it move across her body, and even the flames couldn't easily burn her.

The wet Little Rabbit led Bai Yang to the front of the sea of fire, then shrank back to its normal size and jumped into his arms.

Bai Yang helped Sheng Qingqiao look into the Castle. In front of them was a large river with a quiet path along its banks, filled with unknown wildflowers.

"Mr. Bai Yang!"

Just as they were hesitating whether to leave or not, a dusty figure came running from the sea of fire in the distance, kicking up a cloud of gray-black dust.

Bai Yang backed away, covering his nose as he looked at her.

"Cough cough!" The figure tried to speak, but choked and coughed.

Bai Yang didn't recognize her at first, but he realized it was Luo Jiayu from the glimpses of her long blue Long Hair as she walked.

"You've arrived just in time."

Before Luo Jiayu could even stand up straight, Bai Yang pushed a "corpse" towards her.

"Ah!" Luo Jiayu instinctively supported the "corpse," startled by its appearance.

But when she saw the man's face clearly, her shock turned to surprise. "Sheng Qingqiao? Is he dead?"

"It should be soon." Bai Yang shrugged.

"That means he's not dead yet." Luo Jiayu checked his pulse and gave the last healing Weird Object she had on her body to Sheng Qingqiao.

It was a pink crystal. Its Rules was instant healing, but it could not regenerate muscle and skin tissue, and the healing process required ten seconds of absolute stillness.

Ten seconds later, the pink color of the crystal faded, Sheng Qingqiao's burns improved slightly. She also regained consciousness, but the carbonization on her legs still could not be repaired.

"Awake? Congratulations on still being alive." Bai Yang glanced at his leg and said, "There's a way to repair it after we get out, right?"