Unfortunately, hope fell through.
And at this moment, Mr. Witch was still unconscious.
"We need to wake him up..." said Mo Hua.
This Mr. Witch, who was stationed at the Dragon King Temple and presided over the rituals, was certainly not a good person.
Everyone was in a hurry to find a way out and had no time to just wait idly for him to wake up naturally.
Waking someone up in this place with so many Supervisors around was not something Mo Hua needed to handle.
Xia Canonical Official took out a few Pills and fed them into Mr. Witch's mouth.
Mo Hua didn't know if they were for replenishing blood or for poisoning him to death.
A moment later, Mr. Witch did look a little better, but he still did not wake up.
Xia Canonical Official wanted to give him a few more, but Gu Changhuai was already impatient.
He grabbed Mr. Witch by the neck and lifted him up, slamming him on the ground a few times.
Mo Hua's eyelid twitched; he could vaguely hear the sound of bones breaking.
