quite a few martial artists standing in the square, with cultivation levels ranging from the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage. The majority of them were at the twelfth level of..."Qinyáo, I am your master's master... Your master's chief disciple is your teacher... If you do not save me, it would be a grave transgression!" Huādiē Zhenren's voice echoed from the dust. the situation is relatively stable.Like the reckless youth of Jiangnan, even worldly money is... I don't know what they want to do.In short, stability between different races is definitely not a good...