le cultivator's face flushed red like a blooming rhododendron. Even her fair back and slender neck were tinged with a blush. She lowered her head, her voice barely a whisper: "I understand."Stitch by...Half a month later, Lu Ye, dusty from his travels, appeared before a canyon. Compared to the previous hardship of riding a tiger on the road, he was undoubtedly more composed at this moment.

On the first day riding Tiger, he was tossed about so violently that he almost fell apart. The inside of his thighs were rubbed raw and bloody. That kind of state couldn't possibly allow for cultivation at all.

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She is a spirit, coming and going without a trace. Doing this makes it convenient for her, and on several occasions she has helped me avoid some hidden dangers in advance.

>> stick of incense had burned, before even a cup of tea could be brewed, a shadowy figure bound in thick ropes appeared at the door.It's clear that Ying Wu Mi suffered quite a bit. At this moment, her...