nal chopping knife.As a disciple of a third-rate sect, Hu Ping possessed considerable talent. Although he had no record of killing enemies above his own rank, few contemporaries could match him in com...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.evelled.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 scal...