The smell of blood inside the magic formation rushed forth as Su Yining dragged Zhang Jingyun along the stone steps. Under the flickering torchlight on the wall, Zhang Jingyun's staggering figure looked like a flickering, dying candle.
Having been forcefully dragged out, Zhang Jingyun felt as though his consciousness was being stripped away, a sharp pain throbbing in his brain.
"Don't play dead with me." Frost condensed at Su Yining's fingertips as she pressed them against the back of Zhang Jingyun's neck. Seeing him curl his spine in pain, the smile at the corner of her lips grew even sweeter. "When we see the Great Elder in a moment, remember to look the part of a prisoner."
Chapter 226