e millions of cultivators in the Wan Mo Ridge, but it was certain that it wouldn't be few.>>If someone were to block us inside here before the formation was set, it would be truly a situation with no...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Theing to keep him and Nian Yuexian any longer.Although Lu Ye couldn't help the small race in this matter, he couldn't go against his conscience and do things he didn't want to do. Right now, he only had...