Yun Wenwei was stunned for a moment and complained in his heart, you are really trying to trick your master.
But when Chi Yuan heard this, he nodded gently and was happy to accept it.
"Eat quickly, eat quickly. After eating, we will go to clean the air mass. The bigger the air mass, the better the things inside." Jiang Zhao urged.
Five large air masses surrounded the black thorn depression.
Jiang Zhao stood up and stared at the five large air masses. Spiritual energy surged around him, and he looked like he was ready to attack at any time.
Yun Wenwei and his group stood up at the same time, holding their own magic weapons, with their faces full of vigilance.
At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the other side of the black thorn valley.
The group of people were dressed in ragged clothes, with varying degrees of injuries on their bodies. When they saw Jiang Zhao and his group, their eyes lit up, and they rushed towards Jiang Zhao and his group without caring about the poisonous stings of the black thorns.
"Stop coming,"
Jiang Zhaoli shouted, "Who are you?"
"We are disciples of a sect who entered a secret realm for training. A large air mass has been chasing us all the way. Please, senior, save us."
Someone in the group answered.
The poisonous thorns on the black thorns pierced their clothes and scratched their skin, causing black and red blood to flow out. They seemed to feel no pain and ran regardless.
"If you don't want to save me, get out."
Jiang Zhao refused coldly.
The group of people seemed not to hear what was said. They walked through the black thorns, their haggard faces becoming ferocious.
“Save me! Save me…”
As the words fell, someone turned into a pool of black blood while running and was completely eaten by black thorns.
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