Chapter 452: Fortune

lump and its entire body shimmered with a faint red glow, within which flowed a subtle golden thread. The bird let out a piercing cry.If it wasn't this bird, but the manifestation of a terrestrial lea..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>yond what an ordinary cultivator could wield with their physical strength.>>No one stopped him because there was no need to stop him.A dying savior, his last wish is just to look at the beautiful moun...