the cultivator down to the ground."So it's Yè, my junior brother." The boyish-looking man chuckled and bowed with a flourish: "My name is Chu Tian from the Xuanmen sect!"Lü Yè cupped his hands togethe...Half a month later, Lu Ye, dusty from his travels, appeared before a canyon. Compared to the previous hardship of riding a tiger on the road, he was undoubtedly more composed at this moment.

On the first day riding Tiger, he was tossed about so violently that he almost fell apart. The inside of his thighs were rubbed raw and bloody. That kind of state couldn't possibly allow for cultivation at all.

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She is a spirit, coming and going without a trace. Doing this makes it convenient for her, and on several occasions she has helped me avoid some hidden dangers in advance.

>>ood erupting from the wound. His head soared high into the air under the impact of the crimson spray.Behind the headless corpse, countless cultivators from Wan Mo Ridge stared in shock at this scene,...