Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-One: Spirit Storage

ittle wave-legged one, what are you waving for"The female cultivator pleaded, her voice choked with distress: "Senior Sister, how can you speak to me like that""What a waste." Xia Qianqian was exasper...The Wanmo Ridge side could see Lu Ye's tremendous threat to their own side, wanting to eliminate him to eradicate the future trouble. On the other hand, the Haotiantian Alliance wouldn't miss this either.

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Because different positions lead to different attitudes towards people and things.

Theore he could react, the sky that had been obscured by Lu Ye's blood sea suddenly darkened. A huge bloody palm slapped down towards him.This top-tier martial cultivator from the Zhengqi Sect was treate...