C347 Be My Guest

Another shadow darted out, hot on the heels of the golden-armored general.

It was Lu Yu. Having sent the general soaring, he was quick to pursue.

"Black Dragon Claw!"

From a distance, Lu Yu snatched the general's storage bag and extracted a pulsating heart.

The heart was pitch-black, yet pulsated with robust vitality; even in Lu Yu's grasp, it beat with force