Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

the Wan Mo Ling cultivator. Lu Ye dared to take his blow, but he wouldn't dare to take a strike from Lu Ye. Many lives before had taught him a truth: the weapon in Lu Ye's hand was incredibly powerf...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.

Theour Chīng Lǐng world, is there someone like this"Chu Shen wasn't stupid; he immediately understood. "Master brother means... that the one who asked me to half-leave my senior sister was my mother"If n...