e Mount Shouzheng's front hall, under the banner of blood-colored golden flames, Lu Ye pressed his hand to his hilt, his expression solemn as he stared ahead.Across from him, Li Baxian casually held a...On Tiānjian Peak, Yún Qīngyuè still wanted to persuade him further, but Lù Yè raised his hand to stop her. "I've laid out the conditions. Whether you accept them or not is your business, there's no need to discuss it with me."

Wu Jun took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "If you don't agree, what will happen Do you really have the guts to attack all the sects' strongholds in Wan Mo Ling"

"You think I wouldn't dare" Lu Ye turned his eyes to Wu Jun.

"I believe Master Lü is capable of such things!" Wǔ Jùn met his gaze without flinching.battle formation.He had sheathed his Pianshan Sword. In his wide robes, he stood calmly against the wind, an embodiment of a perfect cultivator. Anyone who saw him would surely praise his appearance....