a Ci's side had many spiritual pills, but it wasn't possible to rely on her for everything.Compared to him, most cultivators are actually quite poor. Besides the monthly stipend issued by the sect eac...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.

Thecause his life and death are not only about himself, but also about the honor of the Mad Sword Gate!>> Let me know if you need anything else translated!Like Xia Liang, a cultivator of his background,...