this small bell had more than one restriction.The long sword in his hand could barely be considered a spiritual weapon, but it only had one restriction. The function of this restriction seemed to be t...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.

Thek. The cultivators on both sides officially clashed, small squads tangling with each other in fierce and hard-fought battles.Lu Ye and Hua Ci remained at the rear, not participating in this battle. Th...