C1722 Ambrosia Fructus

In this situation, Luo Zi Lan was only slightly injured. It was truly fortunate.

"Ah …"

The moment Luo Zi Lan dodged it, a miserable scream came out from Tong Yue Min's mouth, he suddenly shook his head, his eyes still a little blurry, he retreated a few steps, his face was pale white.

Only then did Luo Zi Lan know that it wasn't luck at all, but Bai Yu Zhe's attack