ed from those people at Youyun Mountain, to the Tianji Merchant Alliance.That week, Shixiong Luye didn't sell his storage pouch. Instead, he spent some money asking the old cultivator from the Merchan...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.But when he looked at Huā Cì, they both saw the excitement in each other's eyes."I'm going to plant some mushrooms," Hua Ci said cheerfully, and then walked with a smile towards the center of the isla...