After half an hour, Ling Feng slowly withdrew the golden needles. Su Lin's San Yin Jue veins were finally cured.,Amidst the dark clouds, lightning flashed brightly. The oppressive sky finally roared with a series of thunderclaps.,Ling Feng lunged forward, pinning a servant from the Su family to the ground. With one swift claw, he tore open the servant's throat. Then, he leaped again, pouncing on Chen Huang like a wild beast.。