"Hmph, a mere blind! What are you staring at? Catch Yan Yu and kill him!"
Meng Anran sneered, completely dismissing the giant bird. A Er and the others also felt as though they had been fooled by Fang Yan. No matter how one looked at it, this bird seemed like a mere decoration or a phantom conjured through some sorcery—and a very low-grade one at that.
Just as Meng Anran and his men moved to pursue Fang Yan, Qingluan suddenly swooped low, spraying a cloud of mist toward them. The moment the group inhaled the mist, they felt an excruciating, all-over pain. Suddenly, they all spat a mouthful of blood in unison.
Chapter 653