Feng Xun frowned when he heard that.
Zuo Qingluan was almost a Spiritual Lord now? That was unbelievably fast.
Back in the Dragon's Gate, Feng Wu had finally managed to stop vomiting blood.
She raised her head to speak, but the war hammer was coming at her again.
All the energy seemed to have gathered around the war hammer, and it resembled a giant dragon!
"Oh, no!"
Feng Wu frowned and her heart raced.
There was no way she could withstand another strike.
She knew that General Zhongliang didn't have much energy left, and he could only perform three more strikes at most.
Therefore, she had to stall for time.
But how?
What could she use to protect herself from the formidable war hammer?
Suddenly, Feng Wu's eyes flickered.
Yes!
She had been suppressing her spiritual essence and stopping herself from making a breakthrough, but now, it was time!
