e Wanmo Ridge sects have been waiting for this day, they were almost there, but half a year ago, the Bi Xue Sect recruited a disciple, which allowed the Bi Xue Sect to continue to exist, that disciple..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>areful!" Zhou Hailin shouted, a flying sword slashed down, aiming at the golden light. However, the golden light was incredibly fast, transforming into a golden thread the moment it appeared and hurtl...