บท 715: Give Me a Year

The Feather Wind was growing stronger. Everyone was struggling to fight back the pain in their souls. They closed their eyes and bit their teeth, except for Lu Li who remained seated as if nothing was happening.

Even the Earth Immortal Realm warriors' facial muscles were twitching. Lu Li wondered how strong the Feather Wind's soul attacks could be.

Leng Wushang, Leng Wuxin, and Leng Buji seemed to have an easier time, while Leng Wumi was miserable. Sweat was running down from her forehead constantly. She pinched a corner of her dress and veins popped up from her head.

"My silver dragon mark can provide very powerful protection over my soul. It is so much better than the soul protection artifacts."

Lu Li was delighted. Previously, not even the Great Patriarch of the Lu Family could search Lu Li's soul. It was then when Lu Li had realized that the silver dragon mark could do wonders. He just didn't know that the silver dragon could be so impressive.