itting his teeth against the pain in his chest, he asked, "Yang Guan, where are we going""Cut the crap!" Yang Guan shouted angrily, walked a few steps, then looked at the mining basket behind Lu Ye: "...Xiao Jiu made a decision, in fact, it had never had its own opinion......

Many times, Lu Ye felt that it wasn't like a spirit that had existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but more like a child who hadn't grown up.

Perhaps for a spirit, tens of thousands of years is only the infancy stagepower and injects it into the blade, easily triggering the power of the spiritual veins. This imbues the sword with the characteristics of the spiritual veins.He tried for a moment, confirming that th...