Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-One: Spirit Storage

violently. The female cultivator cursed as she scrambled out of her tent, one hand clutching her back. If it weren't for Amber's mercy, that bite would have left her mangled.What was once a neat and t...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.

The I thought, being able to earn merit in this place is already an unexpected gain. What else could I be unsatisfied withAs soon as Lu Ye pushed open the door, he immediately constructed concealment and...