be many powerful figures from Wanmo Ridge waiting in the wings.For the time being, Lu Ye had no intention of leaving this place.Time flies, and several days have passed once again.Long-term cultivati...He spat out the blood from his mouth, holding a knife in one hand. His breath was weak but his eyes burned with unwillingness, reminiscence, and most of all, no regret.A flash of memory sparked, as if...