C312 Phoebe
Another iron fist followed by a series of fierce kicks and punches. Jiang Yang's face was covered in blood; he had already been knocked to the ground by that crazy rising corpse. The rising corpse rushed towards him like a surging tide.
At the door, Feng Beishui was also urging them: "Hurry, this Inhibition is very strong, I really can't hold on."
"All of you, leave! Don't worry about me
