ling spectacle of countless streaks of light. In just a short moment, the area outside the San Sheng Yuan base was deserted.Now, the dread emanating from Wan Mo Ling towards him has shifted from his m..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>he beauty of a celestial flower, her colorful sleeves fluttering in the wind. Another short man, while fleeing, reached out to cover his buttocks, with blood seeping from between his fingers.All four...