on cultivators from Wan Mo Ridge looked at the Fifth-Layer cultivator standing atop the golden peak with a mix of amusement and fervor in their eyes. He was, after all, a walking treasure trove!If onl...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.

Thered, even your toes could tell you it's impossible to win.So almost without hesitation, these three hundred cultivators who were heading to the battlefield immediately changed direction and prepared t...