C716 Dark Yin Poison

He felt as if his internal organs were being minced by a short blade. Lin Xiongjing staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood. . .

"Father!" Lin Mengxue hurriedly rushed forward and supported Lin Xiongjing, who was about to fall to the ground.

"Sect Master!" Yang Mengyun also quickly rushed over. He took out a Wood Spirit Talisman and a green light flashed