C387 The Battle the Third of the Ten Spirits of Poison

The Fire Qilin suddenly had a strange change. It had just recovered from its previous state of being on the verge of death, but now, it was full of vigor and vitality. The aura of a nobleman was lingering around its body as it let out a soundless roar. It turned around and charged towards the mountain behind it.

"Let's attack together. It is trying to escape." Lan Da shouted anxiously