Inside the cave, the fire flickered, casting a shadow on the face of an old man holding an odd-shaped dagger, complementing the blood-stained stone platform, making the cave seem sinister and terrifying.
This was originally a spine-chilling scene, but if you look to the other side of the cave, you'll find the atmosphere in the cave has become polarized.
Su Xiao frowned deeply as he watched Old Bar. The old guy had been mumbling incessantly for over half an hour, like a god stick, muttering under his breath while continuously circling the stone platform.
The face of the boy on the stone platform was ashen; whether from fright or the effects of the inferior anesthesia was uncertain.
"Bar, how much longer?"
The animated Old Bar stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Very soon."
After a short rest, Old Bar continued to circle the one-armed boy.
"Kaka, Noisun (unknown language)."
