Cao Jun was in a dilemma, her face deathly pale.
And at this moment—
"Come here!"
A burst of shout echoed, the young man who had just brushed past her had already dived six or seven zhang deep into the cave, shouting at her, seemingly conjuring a shield out of thin air. The shield was as tall as two people, as wide as one person, and he slammed it horizontally onto the ground.
Immediately!
As the shield fell!
Boom!
A heavy crash resounded. Before Cao Jun could react, she felt an overwhelming force assault her, utterly irresistible, and she was pressed to the ground instantly—
Pfft!
Blood spurted from her mouth, seeped from her seven orifices, blood everywhere!
Tragic, tragic, tragic!
Cao Jun was truly tragic!
She struggled to get up, but for a while, she couldn't muster any strength. She couldn't stand at all, as despair welled up from the depths of her heart—
Being trapped in Shuilian Cave by the Iron-Armed Monkeys was already a dead end!
