advance, accompanied by a light clinking sound.This black cat face mask ghost cultivator wore a treasure similar to a heart-protection mirror."Pff…" With the force of the impact, Ying Wuji staggered...Such a bottle of soul washing water, at least has twenty or thirty drops. Such a divine object can be said to be priceless.

Suddenly, Nian Yuexian realized something and looked up to ask, "Has he taken this before"

Yi Yi lowered her head, not just having taken it before, but frequently. This thing was extremely precious to others, yet in Lu Ye's hands, it wasn't anything special.

"No wonder." Nian Yue Xianchang sighed. On her way back, there was one thing she couldn't figure out.

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This time, I encountered several close calls, which almost triggered a major incident each time. However, they were all interrupted at the crucial moment.

Yiyi tapped her head like a chick pecking at rice: "I know, I'll keep an eye on him next time!"

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Let's not talk about it any more, first treat Lu Ye's wounds.

"It's my fault for not taking good care of her." Nian Yuexian responded in a low voice.

>et Realm this time.Two people met and briefly discussed.All those within the are seasoned cultivators of the Divine Sea Realm, each possessing strength surpassing the seventh layer. There was no need...