Chapter 1922 Luo Dao Friend
re already dead right nowIt's a pity, it's a shame!The Wanmo Ridge cultivators were launching a large-scale assault, while Xia Liang and the others stood by, waiting and keeping an eye on the movement...Zhaixinglou, Lu Ye and Zuo Qian will sit opposite each other, each in silence.
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Based on the opponent's strength, unless Ri Zhao personally intervenes, Yue Yao would probably not be able to withstand even one strike from him...
He has personally experienced the other party's methods.
"Luo Dao-you," the man across from Lu Ye suddenly spoke.
Lü Yè nodded. "Daoist Luo, it's fate that we met, and judging by appearances, this time our training journey belongs to the same camp, so we are comrades. Why not exchange some information about each other" He had many things he didn't understand and was planning to find an opportunity to inquire with a fellow cultivator. Who would have thought that Abro would suddenly appear before him.
I don't understand why this guy had such a fierce and intimidating expression when we first met...
"Arlo sighed, "Call me what you will. As for the exchange...sure, but I don't have much to offer."
Lu Ye raised her brow slightly. "How so"
"You feel that way too" Lu Ye stared at him in astonishment.
"Also Could it be..."
Lù Yè nodded. “Me too.” Through Abro’s description, he undoubtedly knew that the other party had the same experience as himself before entering this training scenario.But if you cast blood magic, the feeling is very obvious.>If so, wouldn't it be possible to exert enough pressure on all the holy races if we could just obtain a sufficient amount of sacred bloodLu Ye...