C462 Han Feng's Spiritual Pet

"Don't come any closer! Cough, cough!" Lin Tianxiang instinctively touched his mouth, his hand coming away smeared with fresh blood. Staggering forward, he watched the man in black glance at the oncoming people before bolting towards the rubble behind him. With raw strength and his already abnormal power, he smashed through, carving out an escape route and fleeing in disarray