Bang!
Tian Hualing crashed heavily to the ground. Her entire body was drenched in blood, and her face was colorless.
"Hualing!" Tian Jia exclaimed in shock. She struggled to get up from the ground, but the injury on her body was too severe.
Wu Jun raised his sword and licked the bloodstain from its blade. "Not bad. The taste is better than I thought."
"Arghh!" Wails and screams could be heard everywhere as many disciples of Heavenhold Sect were being slaughtered by the ancient beasts.
"Cough!" Tian Hualing coughed up blood. Her limbs twitched as she attempted to move her body. She no longer felt pain as her mind was consumed with worries.
As the great elder, her duty was to protect everyone. However, she ultimately failed to fulfill her job duties. It was unacceptable.
"Why are you still struggling?" Wu Jun looked at Tian Hualing with a smile. "Why don't you tell me where your sect master is?"
