C279 Nascent Soul Tribulation

"Yun'er!" At the same time, a peculiar flush appeared on Han Wenyu's face. He spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and forcefully retracted his palm, but at the same time, his large hand directly grabbed onto Han Ziyun's shoulder, pulling her back to his side. With Han Ziyun, he suddenly retreated a distance away.

Song Yun rolled backwards. When he finally came to a stop