377 Feast (2) 4yr

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Zhangsun Lan's face was drenched in sweat as she controlled the smoky crocodiles to distract the rest of the Devils. Despite that, due to their repeated injuries, they were getting weaker and weaker.
 Distracting five Bind level Devils at the same time was quite a challenging task for her.
 Luckily, Lu Sheng had finished his fight already, and the rest of the soldiers lost their morale and fled as they witnessed the death of their leader.
 She finally had some breathing room, and turned to watch Sun Rongji. He was in quite a miserable situation.
 The Devil he was fighting had the face of a middle-aged man, purple hair, and a single horn protruding out from his head. The black armor he was wearing was different from all the other Devils'.
 Although he appeared to be spending a great amount of effort, Zhangsun Lan thought the fight felt more like the spars she had with her grandfather.
 Sun Rongji appeared to be winning, yet made no substantial advancement. It was as if he was bein