Chapter 197
Yun Yichen was able to withstand it at first, but after that, he was always shot by the snow wolf, and then kept flying...

Feng Zhuo's fingers holding the branch kept tightening, and the leaves were pinched and shattered in her hands.

Unexpectedly, Wild Fang ran away directly.

But thinking about his despicable behavior as an outer disciple, he ignored the glory of the outer disciple and secretly flattered Shangguan Xin. It's not surprising that he ran away at this time.

But what does Shangguan Wumeng mean?
"what!"

An abrupt cry of pain interrupted Feng Zhuo's thoughts.

Feng Zhuo raised his head, only to see that Yun Yichen was bitten by the snow wolf and was hanging on its bloody maw. The sharp fangs of the snow wolf pierced through Yun Yichen's arm, and the navy blue gown was red with blood. .

That glaring scarlet red made Feng Zhuo's eyes ache.

When Snow Wolf ran under the tree with Yun Yichen in his mouth, she swung the iron whip without thinking.

The iron whip cut through the air, making a rattling sound.

As long as there is a barb that can break through the snow wolf's defense, the snow wolf will surely die.

"Snapped"

The iron whip landed on Snow Wolf's back.

Snow Wolf let out a "wow", jumped up and slapped a paw on the towering tree where Feng Zhuo was hiding.

"Master Silver~ It's mocking you!"

When Feng Zhuo was shocked to count, Shougou quickly translated Xuelang's words.

Feng Zhuo swung his whip around the nearby branches, and his body rose into the air again.

Almost at the same time, the Snow Wolf jumped up, its open jaws snapped shut, and bit the empty space.

It roared angrily, completely ignoring Yun Yichen hanging on its fangs, just glared fiercely at Feng Zhuo, this weak little ant who dared to whip it and hurt it.

Feng Zhuo stood on the tree pole with an iron whip in his hand, confronting Snow Wolf with a cold expression.

In this world, Feng Zhuo is probably the only person who dared to attack the 500-year-old Sky Spirit Beast in the early days of the Yellow Spirit, without any fear in the confrontation, and even faintly showed signs of surpassing in momentum.

"Run! You run! Leave me alone!" Yun Yichen bled profusely and was unconscious from the pain, but he recognized Feng Zhuo.

Even if Feng Zhuo changed his face, he still recognized her.

He began to struggle violently, shouting anxiously.

Seeing Feng Zhuo smiled lightly at him, his eye circles turned red, and his face was full of remorse.

He shouldn't have listened to Shangguan Wumeng's words and went to save Kuangfang.

In this way, he will not encounter this snow wolf, and will not put Zhuo Zhuo in danger.

"Go! Go! Please, go!" Yun Yichen cried, struggling more and more violently.

She even wished she could die now, in exchange for Feng Zhuo's safe departure.

"Why should I leave? Do you want to swallow this snow wolf all by yourself? The 500-year-old sky spirit beast is a blind medicine that you can meet but never ask for!" Feng Zhuo said, taking out a giant claw from the storage ring, He waved before Snow Wolf's eyes, "Does it sound familiar? This is your other brother's paw!"

"Ow"

Snow Wolf was completely enraged by Feng Zhuo, it shook its head violently, threw Yun Yichen onto the nearby big tree, and rushed towards Feng Zhuo.

"Master Yin~ Throw me out!" Shoushou shouted eagerly.

But Feng Zhuo didn't do that, this stupid beast, does it still want to be eaten?
She didn't have the ability to break open the stomach of the 500-year-old Tianling Snow Wolf and rescue it.

Feng Zhuo just waved the iron whip, forming a weak defense in front of her, the snow wolf pounced on her, and slapped her flying with one paw.

(End of this chapter)

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