cing it into the indentation. At the same time, he pressed his hand against the hilt of his sword, secretly channeling his spiritual energy in preparation for any unforeseen event.He didn't know what...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.

Therue form has long since perished, only a strand of obsession remaining to guard for thousands of years. Now that I see good results, it can be said that Heaven treats me well."He glanced at Lu Ye's di...