entful souls in the Netherworld were probably acquaintances of fellow daoist in life. Fellow daoist wouldn't stop me from refining the Jing Hun Silk, would you"Upon hearing this, Bai remained silent....g into a dazzling sword wheel."Boom!"The Jianlun and the rune wall collided fiercely. With a screeching 'zi la' sound, an astonishing sight occurred: the Ebony Sword pierced through the wall, slicing...
Chapter 513: Refining Oneself