Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

a Third Level of the Lingxi realm. The two looked very intimate as the Third Level cultivator embraced her. That cultivator had a handsome face and wore fine clothes. He had a sword at his waist and...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.

TheNeither of them had ever interacted with Lu Ye. Although Wei Yang had known for a long time that the sect leader had taken on a younger disciple, she had only seen him yesterday. She had no idea what...