171. Defection

The master waited until dusk.

Spirit grass green to the sky,

the setting sun was red like blood.

Suddenly,

There was a fluctuation at the entrance of the Smiths.

Two blood-stained figures flew in.

They were An Rongrong and Mad Dragon.

An Rongrong's injuries were slightly lighter. There were a few bloody wounds on her arms and a small gash under her ribs. The powerful recovery power of an eleventh-level was squeezing the wound, but the wound was repelled by a strange force and could not heal.

Mad Dragon, on the other hand, had a bloody hole in his left eye socket and a red hole in his lower abdomen. His right eye was wide open. It was a miracle that he was still alive. He was being carried on An Rongrong's back. Otherwise, it was hard to say if he would have been able to come back.

The family head understood half of it at a glance.

He hurriedly took out a golden pill bottle and stuffed one into the dragon's mouth.