A blur of black darted incessantly among the disciples. Lan Wangji kept shielding Wei Wuxian, and perhaps sensing the terrifying aura radiating from him, the creature chose not to attack either Lan Wangji or Wei Wuxian. Within moments, several disciples had already been injured.
"What on earth is this thing?" a Lan Clan disciple cried out. "Why does getting grabbed by it hurt so much?"
The sky was pitch black, with only a faint sliver of moonlight filtering through the trees to reveal fleeting shadows. Lan Sizhui and Lan Jingyi were struggling immensely to hold their ground.
Chapter 158