C1140 A Storm Breeds Eight Hundred and Fifty-three

At this time, the first one who could see through the fog was Wolf's back. Wolf seemed to be struggling to drag something, and at this time, everyone rushed forward to help Wolf drag something. As expected, Wolf was dragging a wounded and scarred Xiao Jin Rong!

Jin Rong was leaning on his sword, his body covered in wounds. His expression was solemn and serious as he stumbled out from the wound