ainst the pain in his chest, he asked, "Yang Guan, where are we going""Cut the crap!" Yang Guan shouted angrily, walked a few steps, then looked at the mining basket behind Lu Ye: "Throw it away."Lu Y...Xiao Jiu made a decision, in fact, it had never had its own opinion......

Many times, Lu Ye felt that it wasn't like a spirit that had existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but more like a child who hadn't grown up.

Perhaps for a spirit, tens of thousands of years is only the infancy stagebat, they charged like a pack of tigers descending a mountain, leaving the Wan Mo Ling cultivators bewildered and questioning if these opponents had consumed some kind of elixir.Xiao Dao's island area...