elt a tinge of joy in his heart, so he chose to ignore this change.The accumulation of killing intent was a process, much like boiling a frog. Lu Xia Tian, of course, wasn't as oblivious as the frog....ottian stayed for a while, but Ziyue Zhenwu was as slippery as an eel. Lu Xiaottian had no way to catch the elusive Ziyue Zhenwu, so he could only retreat with Fu Yong and the two-horned ox demon who...