Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Xuanmen's Expedition

cultivators of Wan Mo Ling who were pulling the spiritual net towards Zhu Que were the first to be hit. Before they even got close, their clothes and hair started burning, and their protective spirit...Lü Yè still remembered the first time he encountered Amber. When their eyes met, her amber irises caused him to be momentarily dazed.

After the incident with the amber, things were pretty normal until now.

"I'm not sure," Yiy said after a moment of thought. She turned her head and asked, "Huǒbǎ, can you do magic"

Amber let out a cry.

"It said it wouldn't," Yīyī then replied.

Lü Yè twitched the corner of his mouth. To this day, he still didn't understand how Yīyī communicated with amber. How could she judge the other party's meaning through its voice It was truly magical. a look!""But this is a spiritual place…""Don't worry, there's a Concealing Array. Ordinary people wouldn't notice if they didn't investigate carefully. Even if it's lost, we can just grab it back lat...