Everyone knew that with more than ten people fighting him one after another, Yi Yun would definitely not be able to last more than a few rounds. However, everyone wanted to be the last person to end the situation. As prominent figures of the Cloud Dragon Divine Kingdom, no one wanted to be the second Murong Guang, sustaining serious injuries that would affect their own future.
At that moment, Yi Yun's left hand trembled gently. One blood vessel after another began to bulge. Although they did not rupture, they still looked like they were under immense stress. It seemed like Yi Yun was still greatly depleted from using that sword attack.
He took out another container of beast blood and tossed his head back to drink it down.
