C981 Protecting master pet!
Without the protection of the Spiritual Highland, the fates of these cultivators could be imagined. Every claw attack the Pteropterygium made brought about a large amount of blood and flesh fragments. In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, half of the dozen or so cultivators were left. The whole world was filled with a nauseating smell of blood, as if it was hell on earth
