Chapter 223: Disaster Beckons from the East

u Ye, pouring another for herself. Gazing into her cup, a wistful expression flickered in her eyes, as if tinged with melancholy.Lu Ye recalled what she had just said, that this wine was brewed by the...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

After a sly grin. "I brought my own!"Gu Sheng looked at him with a helpless expression on her face, gritting her teeth: "You barbarian...">>"Gu Sheng's face grew even paler, his dough-like skin quivering....