owever, on such a battlefield, it's possible for even seventh or eighth-ninth level cultivators to die at any moment.Li Ye saw with his own eyes that the cultivator was shattered like a bubble before...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.

Theu alright" Hu Shishu asked nervously.It was precisely because of the ghostly apparition's shout that he instinctively stopped in his tracks, narrowly avoiding disaster. Although he sustained injuries,...