Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

ce inside the tent wasn't small. There was a cultivator with a meticulous expression and a cold face, sitting cross-legged on a cushion, closing his eyes to cultivate. This must be the third senior br...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

The were about to enter. The slight movement made both of them turn their heads and glance at Lu Ye, but they didn't pay much attention.Lu Ye donned his mask once more, tucking the amber safely into his...