Arriving at the Ruins
Translator: Legge
Although everyone else could not see clearly against the night fog, Su Zimo could.
In that short while, the Zhu Yan had already gained dozens more wounds on its body that were so deep its bones could be seen. Its flesh was torn and its white fur was already stained with fresh blood.
The Zhu Yan grabbed Night Spirit that was on its back and yanked the latter down!
However, Night Spirit had already dug its claws into the Zhu Yan's flesh long ago.
By yanking Night Spirit down, the Zhu Yan caused a large piece of its flesh to be ripped off with fresh blood spraying everywhere!
"GRAWR!"
The Zhu Yan had never suffered such injuries before and roared furiously as it grabbed Night Spirit and smashed it onto the ground!
If that smash was realized, Night Spirit would definitely suffer even with its physique!
In midair, a black shadow darted by.
Poof!
It was Night Spirit's tail, piercing through the Zhu Yan's arm.