Perfect Stigmata (1)

Perfect Stigmata

Lu Benwei gasped.

The water from Hell's Well was still pouring out. The interior rumbled as if something was about to come out.

The old beggar crawled out of the rubble and kept winking at Lu Benwei.

Lu Benwei had already noticed him.

It was not easy to survive this destructive fluctuation. He looked around and realized that the Three-headed Dog had disappeared. He immediately flew in front of the old beggar.

At this moment, the old beggar's body was dripping with blood. He must have been affected by the fluctuation just now.

After Lu Benwei landed, the old beggar said, "Grandchild, when that thing comes out later, you must take it down at all costs. You mustn't let it be snatched away by that bald dog. I'll help you when necessary!"

With that, the old beggar fainted.

Lu Benwei still had a few questions. 'Who are you? Why do you know so much about this place?'