oman with twin braids stood guard nearby, her expression weary but her eyes shone brightly.The young master was resting, she wouldn't let anyone disturb him even if she was exhausted.This combination...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.

Theu Ye.In other words, he could refine the holy blood at will, continuously enhancing his own holiness without incurring any risk.As for whether it's what I thought... try it and you'll know!As soon as...