Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

bly stood at the bedside all night, truly a bodyguard by his side."Old Dong is gone!" the young master called out, savoring the events of last night. His heart was full. To ordinary people, cultivator...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.

Thespirit shackles would make it inconvenient to deal with sudden crises, he dismissed the idea.It is foreseeable that in a short period of time, the two cultivators will have a confrontation. The outcom...