force of a sword that shakes the eight wastes.”The young man in black muttered to himself, struggling to recall the ethereal sword embryo he had witnessed in the Misty Palace. One sword came from the..."Fifty thousand inferior spirit crystals, if you can demonstrate your true value, I wouldn't mind giving you a little more." 。It was still time to waste, Zhu Yan opened her mouth and spoke with great enthusiasm. 。Lü Yiming's eyebrows twitched at this. Even though they were true immortals from Guiling Xianyu, their resources weren't exactly overflowing. This time, it was only because Zhu Yan had come to control some of the immortal crystal veins in this area, and with such chaos going on, that she could be so generous. 。ally broken so easily by the other party.Although this forbidden technique wasn't entirely useless, it at least bought him some time, giving him a chance to escape. Even if the opponent was a master s...