n Lu Ye's spiritual net. Lu Ye shot out like a bolt from the string, charging towards Lan Ziyi.Since the opponent looked like a cultivator, Lu Ye naturally wanted to fight her up close so he could unl...On the peak of Tiānjiàn, Lü Yè sat cross-legged, his Pán Shān Dao resting on his knee. His hands gripped the hilt, palms facing upwards. With each inhale and exhale, his mind and spirit resonated with the blade.

>It has been three days since I arrived here. The conditions I proposed to the major forces of the Wanmo Ridge have been released for five days, yet not a single cultivator from any of the Wanmo Ridge forces has appeared.

But Lu Ye's powerful perception could sense that in the surrounding darkness, several ghost cultivators were lurking.

Lu Ye originally thought these ghost cultivators were here to kill him, but now it seems unlikely. If they really wanted to kill him, they should have made their move already. He's exposed quite a few flaws in the past few days.

Of course the Wan Mo Ridge wanted to kill him. and turned his head to give her a glance. Yu Dai Wei hurriedly lowered her head and continued to prepare the tea, pretending to watch her nose and heart, but in reality, her ears were practically sta...