head. Then, streaks of golden arcs slashed through the water and attacked him.The mysterious monk didn't even utter a word before being sliced to pieces. It was truly a terrible misfortune, an undeser..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>ao said with a casual air, “Daoist friend called me over, what can I do for you”""I wouldn't dare. I just want to ask my fellow cultivators about the two people." As Lu Ye spoke, he gave Ma Shangsi a...