Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

ects of various elixirs, his wounds had recovered somewhat, and the corpse poison that had invaded his body seemed to be dissolving. This gave Ying Wuji a secret sigh of relief.Born in the Senro Hall,...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.

Thed the blurry figure's posture as they played the flute, noting the rhythm and regularity of their finger movements, memorizing them silently.The music ended, the figure disappeared, and the flute reap...