Chapter 452: Fortune

his sword, forcing back the cultivator with the small mustache. At the same time, he raised his hand and invoked his small bell artifact. Spiritual energy surged into it, and with a whoosh, the bell g..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>shed a furious assault, shattering the great formation that shrouded their encampment.Under the night sky, patches of fluorescence danced like fireflies, scattering everywhere."Kill!" Gu Canyang roare...