Chou Xun had suffered considerable damage to his Yang Soul after exchanging blows with the Golden Crow Race and the Shen Nong Clan.
But after stopping, he showed not the slightest resentment. Still looking optimistic, he took out some soul pills and absorbed them, then turned to Luo Zheng and said, "Your Highness Feng Ge is still being hunted by members of the Youxiong Clan. She went that way!"
Chou Xun naturally did not know Luo Zheng's identity, but he had long known that Luo Zheng stood on the side of the Heavenly Palace.
When Ji Yan had just been pursuing Chou Xun, some members of the Youxiong Clan had chased after the Heavenly Palace disciples. He still did not know how things were going over there.
"Feng Ge?"
"How is it her?"
Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang both froze.
Ling Shuang especially felt a strange emotion stirring within her. The scene that had happened on Taihao Mountain, along with what Yan Fei had said, surfaced in her mind once more.
"I'll go save her."
As Luo Zheng spoke, he strode forward and rushed straight in the direction Chou Xun had indicated.
Ling Shuang curled her lips but said nothing.
Luo Zheng charged ahead. In less than the time it took to burn a stick of incense, he saw more than a dozen members of the human race fighting in the distance.
A human woman lay on the ground. A little snake was wrapped around her body, leaving her utterly unable to move.
Although this was also Luo Zheng's first time seeing Feng Ge in the Other Shore, he could still make out her identity from her silhouette.
Bound tightly by the Dragon Snake Bind, Feng Ge was so anxious she nearly wanted to vomit blood.
She had traveled through