Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

, fleeing into the horizon. Niàn Yuè Xiān stood not far away, twirling her short blade in her hand, coldly gazing at the retreating figure of the old woman, and said faintly: “Thirty years ago I told...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.

Theouring fire spirit stones.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!That time when I was captured by Liu Yuemei, the little cultivator, it gave me a sense of crisis. As my cult...