Feng Jin took a long while to calm down before he said through gritted teeth, "Don't use qinggong! Those are real thunder-fire bombs up there!"
The disciples who had been eager to try and leap up using qinggong hurriedly withdrew their intentions.
"Big Brother! Are you alright?" Feng Qing rushed forward to help Feng Jin up. Compared to the disheveled states of Feng Jin, Feng Batian, and the members of the Wushuang Sect, Feng Qing's delicate and pristine appearance looked completely out of place.
Chapter 100