sword."With a slight furrow in his brow, Lu Ye said, 'It's an honor.'"He said this, and strode inside.The thatched hut was not large, and the air inside was filled with a complex mixture of herbal sce...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.l and were inevitably eroded by the power of pollution.Especially Shui Ling'e Clan's last self-detonation, that thick and viscous filth impacted in all directions. Even Lu Ye, with his Xuanwu formatio...