their stomachs rumbling with hunger."Hehehe, Hao Ren chuckled. 'There are legends about the Lingxi Battlefield everywhere, who knows what's true or false. Anyway, as far as I know, no one has ever see...On the peak of Tiānjiàn, Lü Yè sat cross-legged, his Pán Shān Dao resting on his knee. His hands gripped the hilt, palms facing upwards. With each inhale and exhale, his mind and spirit resonated with the blade.

>It has been three days since I arrived here. The conditions I proposed to the major forces of the Wanmo Ridge have been released for five days, yet not a single cultivator from any of the Wanmo Ridge forces has appeared.

But Lu Ye's powerful perception could sense that in the surrounding darkness, several ghost cultivators were lurking.

Lu Ye originally thought these ghost cultivators were here to kill him, but now it seems unlikely. If they really wanted to kill him, they should have made their move already. He's exposed quite a few flaws in the past few days.

Of course the Wan Mo Ridge wanted to kill him.lling aura of murderous intent hung heavy in the air, suffocating me almost completely. It brought forth a sense of despair unlike anything I had ever experienced.>That man is now somewhat insane, in...