C212 The Blood Ginseng in the Cocoon

"This is bad, the dragon's too powerful. We're no match—run for it!"

The Feiying Mountain Manor disciples had already taken a beating from Zhang Lingfeng. Now, reeling from the death of their guardian spirit beasts and the subsequent backlash, their injuries were compounded.

Fear gripped their hearts as they found themselves shrouded in the shadow of death