Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-One: Spirit Storage

uldn't abandon him like this.The tip of his nose was filled with the stench of blood, and pain wracked his entire body, causing him to sweat profusely. The breath of death, like a surging sea, engulfe...The Wanmo Ridge side could see Lu Ye's tremendous threat to their own side, wanting to eliminate him to eradicate the future trouble. On the other hand, the Haotiantian Alliance wouldn't miss this either.

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Because different positions lead to different attitudes towards people and things.

Theh of light appeared, and blood spurted from the palms of both his hands simultaneously.Yingwujī was dumbfounded. He couldn't figure out what Lü Yè was trying to do. But something even more baffling ha...