id this, he called out to the outside: “Lin junior sister, Lin junior sister!”A female cultivator with a square headscarf and blood all over her body ran in: "Senior Brother Ji."Ji Yan pointed to the..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>ther and die. But at this very moment, he was blooming with the most brilliant light of his life.Such a magnificent and grand affair, befitting a lifetime.>>>But she never asked. For a healer like her...