Chapter 452: Fortune

nent wasn't faring any better. They had suffered some unknown injury, and now their posture was strange, legs clamped tight, face as pale as paper.Seeing that their side had already lost two men, and..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>her's thoughts.At the forefront now are the Headmaster and several other cultivators, both physical and spiritual. At this depth, the suppression of cultivator strength by the Yuan magnetic field is a...