C1080 Lei Ba Feng's Stings

At this moment, Yu Jingzhe was cultivating in the middle of the mountain. He was surrounded by bamboo forest. Occasionally, there would be a breeze and leaves would rustle when they collided with each other.

Just as the spiritual energy was about to be released, the dart was shot towards them and stabbed into the bamboo next to them. Yu Jingzhe sighed deeply.

It was a surprise, but not a danger