Chapter 452: Fortune

hing with it.Many cultivators in the holy lands felt a chill run down their spines, as if their scalps were about to explode.How could Yun He's senior brother, a fire cultivator from the Ninth Layer o..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>If that were all, it would be fine. But the unusual message hidden within it made Song Zhu feel uneasy.He recalled the sight of Si Nan marching ahead, an aura of boundless power around him, shattering...