Rescue

Just as Xie Feiying was hesitating, the mutated Basilisk roared again and its long tail swept towards the two of them like a steel whip.

Xie Feiying's expression changed. Zhuo fanglin was seriously injured, and there was no way she could withstand the mutated Basilisk on her own.

"Senior Sister! You go first. " Zhuo fanglin didn't know where he got the strength from, but he suddenly stood up and pushed Jie Feiying towards the exit.

Xie Feiying subconsciously took two steps forward, but then she suddenly stopped. She turned around and looked at Zhuo fanglin's weak back, and she was lost in thought for a moment.

"Idiot, do you think you can stop it? at most, we won't train and we'll leave together," Xie Feiying grabbed Zhuo fanglin and said through gritted teeth.

"No need to leave!" Ling Chuxi's voice had not even faded when her figure had already streaked past like a shooting star. A grey abyss sword light slashed towards the mutated Basilisk.