Dragged Back, Between Life and Death

"Ah..."

Zhang Yuchen let out a miserable scream, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.

The vital essence within him was continuously being absorbed by those black tentacles...

The Great Fiend Eye in the distance had visibly grown larger as well.

"Zhang Yuchen!"

My expression changed drastically.

But I could barely protect myself. Four black tentacles were pursuing me, and I had no way to save him.

Knowing that attacking the black mist tentacles was useless, Mao Jing grabbed Zhang Yuchen's hand and pulled him aside.

The black mist tentacle's target was Pan Ling. After piercing Zhang Yuchen, it did not linger on him, and after absorbing some of his vital essence, it withdrew again and stabbed straight at the fallen Pan Ling.

Just as she was about to be struck, Feng Shuang suddenly rushed out from the side. He grabbed Pan Ling's hand and pulled her away.

The black mist tentacle missed its strike and swiftly turned around to pursue them again. It nearly hit Pan Ling several times, but Feng Shuang helped her evade each time.

Finally, he grabbed Pan Ling and flung her forward with all his strength, throwing her directly into the sunlight nearby.

The moment the black tentacle extended out of the shadows and touched the sunlight, black smoke instantly rose from it before it shrank back beneath the shade.

Without the slightest hesitation, it turned and stabbed at Feng Shuang. Feng Shuang quickly ran into the sunlight as well, finally escaping danger.

But when the black mist tentacle saw that it could not hurt Pan Ling or Feng Shuang, it turned back again and began attacking the pale-faced Zhang Yuchen and Mao Jing, who was supporting him...

At the same time, my situation was the worst.

Just as I was about to rush