C411 Burning thunder

Ancient trees towered in the dark deep ravine. The dim light made it look rather eerie and terrifying.

"Haha, haha!"

Suddenly, a loud and rough laugh resonated through the air, "Yu Feiyan, Shan Shan, Shan Shan, although both of you are ninth ranked Martial Saint, you have suffered heavy injuries on both sides, with less than 10% of your strength remaining