C918 Mysterious Black Dragon

"How's everyone holding up?" Feng Yixiu, feeling somewhat better, turned to check on the group behind him.

"I'm managing, just barely hanging on," Shen Ruyu said through clenched teeth.

Aside from a slight flush on her cheeks, Shen Ruyu seemed fine, shielded by the Angel standing steadfastly behind her.

"I'm alright too," Dongfang Xiamo chimed in