Captivated by the Ruler of the Underworld

Chapter 225 Lela's Deep Fear

It was almost noon, and the dense fog gradually dissipated, revealing a clearer view.

Sylvester didn't get harmed by the miasma because he had drunk Lela's blood.

Lela also knew they had to keep moving. Silvercrest was too big, and they could only find help when they ventured deeper into the valley.

Otherwise, all four of them would die.

Although their route had been disrupted and had just undergone a hard time caused by miasma, they could still find the correct path as long as they searched for the routes carefully.

Lela looked at the vast forest ahead and murmured, "The valley is in the north direction of these mountains. If we find the north is faced, maybe we can find the right path."

Lela didn't have any tools now, so she looked at the leaves around her to find the direction.

On the side, Sylvester raised his hand, revealing his valuable watch. He glanced at the position of the hands and then looked up at the position of the sunlight, roughly determining the direction.

placed his long arm on her shoulder and gently lifted her chin, forcing her to look in a certain

and leaned against his arm with a smile. "You found it faster

men, Sylvester didn't

frowned, his tone harsh as he corrected Lela, advising, "Lela, don't use the word 'fast' to praise your man.

"Okay. Sylvester, you are amazing,"

His eyes met Lela's stunning and extraordinary eyes. He curled his alluring lips into a faint

damp grass. Lela saw it immediately and broke out in

She screamed, "Ah!"

He swiftly picked Lela up and held her in his

shoulder, still

out. His large palm rested gently on her back. He patted her back

bitten by poisonous insects before, so

neck,

cruel and vicious transformation that she