C479 The Might of a Grandmaster!

Even Fei Long himself was in a miserable state. His clothes were torn and his body was covered with crisscrossing wounds.

However, at this moment, even though his wounds were bleeding, Fei Long seemed to be unable to feel it. He just hugged Fei Hu.

Xia Luo's expression was calm. The battlefield was a battlefield of life and death. Furthermore, these people weren't good people to begin with