Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

but this blurry outline gave him a strange sense of familiarity.A slight recoil came from the blade, and Lu Ye instinctively sheathed his sword, taking two steps back.Lu Ye's expression became surpris...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.

Theforged by the Small Folk, seeing it with her own eyes was a completely different experience. Under such terror, Yue Yao's cultivation in the later stages seemed incredibly fragile, easily obliterated...