Ye Zheng grabbed Feng Ling's waist pack and quickly yanked her out!
Feng Ling gasped for breath. Every patch of skin that had touched the Mountain had turned red, as though covered in a rash. It looked utterly bizarre.
Huangfu Miaomiao gave up completely and lay sprawled on the ground, crying. "Don't save me... Don't save me..."
She felt certain she was going to die today. No matter how strong Feng Ling was, she could not possibly risk her own life to save her.
Then she remembered that Feng Ling was different now. She had many helpers by her side, while Huangfu Miaomiao was merely the most dispensable one.
Huangfu Miaomiao was overcome with grief and cried even harder.
Ye Zheng grew irritated. "Just cut off her leg! Losing one leg won't kill her!"
"Losing a leg is practically like losing a quarter of her body. Even if she survives, who knows how long it will take her to recover." Feng Ling lightly pressed the reddened, burning skin on her body. "I felt the tendons inside just now. Cutting away the flesh is useless. We have to sever the tendons before we can pull her leg out."
Ye Zheng frowned. "This flesh is incredibly thick. If we don't cut through the meat first, we can't reach the tendons inside."
"I'll go in and cut them." Feng Ling extended two Fangs and Claws toward Ye Zheng. "Hold on to me. Don't let go."
"No!" Ye Zheng gritted her teeth in fury. "This Mountain is too damn strange! What if something happens to you?! If you die here, where am I supposed to find the Star Society to get revenge?!"
Feng Ling smiled at that. "If you don't even have the strength to hold on to me, then even if you find