C86 A Drop of Clear Tear Trickling down

This wasn't the first time Zhong Lee had faced death head on. Ever since he became a Spirit Master, the number of life and death battles was incalculable. However, he had never felt so helpless before.

He felt like an ant facing a giant dragon. Before meeting the dragon, he thought that the dragon was only so-so, but after meeting the dragon, even his soul was trembling