"Protect Ayina!" Having just dispatched the last guard lunging toward Qin Lie, Lin Feng panicked at the sight, reacting without a second thought as he rushed toward Wu Meng's flank in an attempt to intercept him.
"Get back!" Qin Lie bellowed fiercely! He knew better than anyone that for Lin Feng to charge in now would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot—he would be instantly crushed! Forcing the remaining vital energy in his body to mobilize, and ignoring the tearing agony in his right arm, his left hand flashed into a specially made leather pouch at his waist!
Just as Wu Meng's terrifying, blood-scented figure was about to pounce upon Ayina, the violent gale of his fist whipping Ayina's hair back into a frenzy, her face deathly pale yet gritting her teeth as she refused to retreat, her hand instantly clasping several more poisonous caltrops—
Chapter 133