The reckless Ah San held his long sword and charged at the green figures.
Those creatures were strange and unpredictable. Now that the fog had suppressed Ah San's spiritual power, he was no match for them.
"Idiot!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth and couldn't help but curse.
He wanted to save Ah San. But once Qin Yu left, Wan'er might be in danger.
Clang!
The sword in Ah San's hand fiercely attacked the mysterious creature's body, creating sparks instantly.
Ah San's expression immediately changed. He pulled back his long sword and looked, only to find that it had turned blunt.
"Come back quickly!" Qin Yu shouted.
Ah San wanted to retreat, but he had no chance. A green arm instantly stretched out and grabbed Ah San.
Ah San's face instantly turned red. Due to the internal qi, he could not exert any strength and could not break free.
Ah San's breathing became weaker, and his struggle also became weaker.
