Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

d walked towards the old man: "Do you know me""The goat-bearded elder stroked his beard and smiled, “Daoist Ye’s portrait is plastered all over the streets and alleys of the city. It would be difficul...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.

Thene Cauldron battlefield was a little better off. His Saintliness was stronger, so he suffered less suppression when facing this sudden impact.Even the revered Pan Shi Saint wouldn't have been able to...