or healed. Each wound remained etched with the fierce sword intent of his mastery.Her expression began to contort in a hideous manner, filled with bitter resentment and rage, yet it was utterly useles...Zhaixinglou, Lu Ye and Zuo Qian will sit opposite each other, each in silence.

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Based on the opponent's strength, unless Ri Zhao personally intervenes, Yue Yao would probably not be able to withstand even one strike from him...

He has personally experienced the other party's methods.

"Luo Dao-you," the man across from Lu Ye suddenly spoke.

Lü Yè nodded. "Daoist Luo, it's fate that we met, and judging by appearances, this time our training journey belongs to the same camp, so we are comrades. Why not exchange some information about each other" He had many things he didn't understand and was planning to find an opportunity to inquire with a fellow cultivator. Who would have thought that Abro would suddenly appear before him.

I don't understand why this guy had such a fierce and intimidating expression when we first met...

"Arlo sighed, "Call me what you will. As for the exchange...sure, but I don't have much to offer."

Lu Ye raised her brow slightly. "How so"

"You feel that way too" Lu Ye stared at him in astonishment.

"Also Could it be..."

Lù Yè nodded. “Me too.” Through Abro’s description, he undoubtedly knew that the other party had the same experience as himself before entering this training scenario.uld still draw his attention.>>Now it's impossible not to go in. Not only Yiyi, but myself as well have to go in.Well, I just happened to have this idea before. It's best to go and see the ancestral l...