Zheng-Fu continued to study the pattern of the spell with great determination. However, no matter how much he did, he could not understand it at all…

"No! What are these letters? How come I've never seen it before!" Zheng-Fu said while clasping his head with his hands. He took a long sigh, but all of a sudden, a voice occurred in his head…

"They are the local language of the Evil Monster Tribe, sir!"

Zheng-Fu crinkled his eyebrows with shock. He looked around to see where the voice came from…

"Who's that?" Zheng-Fu said while crinkling his eyebrows…

"It's me, sir!"

All of a sudden, the black-purple dagger floated out from Zheng-Fu's spatial ring and stopped in midair in front of Zheng-Fu…

"What!?"

Zheng-Fu looked at the black-purple dagger in bedazzlement. He remembered seeing the dagger go into the puppet of the soul. He wondered how and when it came out by itself. Even though the color of the dagger was black and purple, the aura around it was golden. It was the same kind of Zheng-Fu's golden energy…

Zheng-Fu could also feel the bond between him and the dagger. It was like the same bond that he had with the puppet of the soul…

"You are?" Zheng-Fu asked while feeling curious…

"I am Ngo-Chun. I am the Spirit of that Evil Monster that lived a thousand years, sir!" The Spirit of the Evil Monster answered Zheng-Fu. It seemed like Zheng-Fu was the only one who could hear it…

"Ngo-Chun!? And what do you mean when you said that the letters were the language of the Evil Monster Tribe?" Zheng-Fu started to make sense of the dagger, so he asked the dagger about what it said earlier…

"This kind of magical spell is a spell from the Evil Monster Tribe. To create the spell, the magician needed to use the blood and the spirit of the Evil Monster Tribe…"

Ngo-Chun explained how the spell was created. But when he reached the last word, his tone of voice became sad…

When Zheng-Fu heard that, he understood Ngo-Chun right away that he was sad because he had been in this place for a thousand years. It made Zheng-Fu wonder whether the woman was speaking the truth when she said that she was captured for 10 years. He did not know which one was true…

"So, does it mean that this spell was created by your blood and spirit?" Zheng-Fu was curious, so he asked, even though he did not feel good asking. He just had to ask…

"No, sir! I've only been in the dagger. I don't know what kind of things they used to create this spell. This place used to be the base of the Evil Monster Tribe, but we were wiped out by the influential cult from the Holy Ancient region…"

"And how did the Cult of Savage Evil know about this place?" Zheng-Fu asked how the Cult of Savage Evil claimed this place…

"I have no idea, sir. I only saw a scary-looking priest come to this place. He was someone with a very high energy level, so much more than mine. I could only hide from him. However, I was caught. So, he ordered me to guard this place since then.

The thirteenth princess of the Evil Monster Tribe was kidnapped here 10 years ago though!" Ngo-Chun said in a sad voice…

"So, you've been here for a thousand years, but the princess was here only 10 years ago?" Zheng-Fu asked out of curiosity…

"Who are you talking to?" The woman in the cell asked because she heard Zheng-Fu mumbling to himself…

"No one! I'm just trying to find some way to decode the spell." Zheng-Fu pretended that he did not talk to anyone. He thought any kind of answer would make the woman get upset with him…

"So, how do I decode this spell?" Zheng-Fu turned back to Ngo-Chun and asked…

Whoosh!

The black-purple dagger went in between Zheng-Fu's eyebrows the minute Zheng-Fu finished his sentence. Then Zheng-Fu got to witness flows of letters of the Evil Monster Tribe…

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Not long after that, all the letters disappeared. Jeung-Fu took a big gulp of air after everything stopped. He had these cold sweats on his forehead…

"Those were the letters and symbols of the language of the Evil Monster Tribe. They are all I know. It should be about nine out of ten portions of the whole thing." Ngo-Chun said feeling proud of the knowledge…

"Thank you very much!"

"I'm glad to help, sir!" When Ngo-Chun finished the last word, he went back to Zheng-Fu's spatial ring immediately…

Not only did Zheng-Fu see the letters and symbols of the language, but he also learned the way the tribe made spells. Ngo-Chun was actually the tribe's high-rank magician back then…

Ngo-Chun had been learning and making spells for a very long time. So, he knew how to create many kinds of spells. He was the master of magic in his time. Now all of his knowledge was transferred to Zheng-Fu…

Zheng-Fu turned to look at the spelled gate again. This time he could read the whole thing as if the spelled gate was a canvas of painting of a junior level for him…

"I can't believe that the spell could be this sophisticated. If I did not get the knowledge from Ngo-Chun, I would not be able to decode it. I indeed have Ngo-Chun to thank." Zheng-Fu said while letting out a smile…

"Are you done? I've been waiting for a long time. Get me out, now!" The woman shouted to Zheng-Fu in a spoiled tone of voice…

"What's the rush? You're in this place for 10 years. It won't break you if you wait for a little longer! If you keep demeaning me, I won't help you!" Zheng-Fu shouted back at the woman pretending to be upset…

"You!"

Sob! Sob! Sob!

The woman did not say anything further but cried. It made Zheng-Fu crinkle his eyebrows again…

"How old are you anyway? Why is it so easy for you to cry?" Zheng-Fu said while crinkling his eyebrows again. Then he looked at the gate…

Sob! Sob! Sob!

The woman continued crying. She did not try to answer Zheng-Fu. She just cried louder and louder as if she was a spoiled kid who wanted a toy, but could not have it…

"Please, be quiet! If you don't, then I won't help you." Zheng-Fu spoke loudly and felt uneasy…

Gulp!

The woman stopped crying instantly and then said…

"I'm not crying now. Please help me out!" The woman said with tears in her eyes…

"Excellent!"

Clomp! Clomp! Clomp!

Zheng-Fu walked towards the gate and started to decode the spell gradually…

He could read magic as if he acquired the knowledge himself. The minute he started to decode the spell, the better and faster his magic skill got. Now, he could decode the spell with his eyes closed…

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

There were six patterns of spells on the gate. The people who created the spell made the six patterns synchronize with one another. If Zheng-Fu made even a tiny mistake, he would trigger the magical trap that was being set…

Zheng-Fu could even detect that the magical trap was very powerful. It could destroy the whole cave within a second. The information made Zheng-Fu a little stressed out. However, he managed to decode five of the six patterns. Now, there was one more to go…

Whoosh!

Bang!

Whoosh!

"Finally, I did it!" Zheng-Fu said while wiping off the sweat on his forehead…

The big gate started to open slowly. A warm white light started to appear in the cell…

Squeak!

The gate was eventually completely opened. Zheng-Fu started to walk into the cell carefully. He had his sword in one hand and a puppet of the soul in another. Behind him was the Red Jaguar Monster and its baby…

"Where are you, princess!?" Zheng-Fu shouted for the woman while looking around the place…

Clomp! Clomp! Clomp!

There was no light within the cell at first. But as Zheng-Fu started to walk further in, the room started to get brighter and brighter…

"I'm here!" The woman rushed to answer Zheng-Fu…

Zheng-Fu looked in the direction that the voice came from. Then he saw a body lying on a bed with two palms over one another on the stomach…

The woman was extremely beautiful as if she was an angel. Her curves and shape were tremendously angelic. If bad guys saw her, they would jump to her like monsters in heat…

"Hurry! Help me!" The woman said while lying on the bed…

Zheng-Fu who was stunned by her beauty gained back his focus after the woman yelled at him. He thought that he could hardly gain back his mind…

"Are you not from the Evil Monster Tribe?" Zheng-Fu asked with curiosity while staring at the woman's body…

"You pervert! What are you staring at!?" The woman was angry when she realized that Zheng-Fu looked at her strangely…

"Sorry! I'm sorry!"

Zheng-Fu turned away from her while apologizing to her immediately…

"I was just startled. I did not expect you with that body!"

"Did not expect!?"

The woman uttered the phrase while feeling curious about Zheng-Fu's thought…

"Yeah! I thought you said that you were from the Evil Monster Tribe. How come you don't look like a monster? You look like a human to me. So that's why I said I did not expect to see you this way!"

"You expected wrongly! I look like a human being because my mother is a human!" The woman replied with anger…

"Is that so? That's why you look like a female human!" Zheng-Fu said while turning back to the woman. Then he rubbed his chin…

"Stop talking and come help me now!" The woman shouted for help. She also tried to move, but could not…

The woman had been in that bed for over 10 years. The bed was also the special kind of bed that prevented her from moving. It also made her feel like she did not need to eat or use the toilet. The best thing about the bed would be preventing her from getting older…

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