Chapter 452: Fortune

Ridge cultivators were engulfed by the crimson flames. Even powerful cultivators from the Lingxi Rankings were as fragile as ants in the face of such power.The dense formation, originally intended to..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>> to seize the initiative.But in fact, these insect creatures that burst out from the hive scattered like flowers falling from the sky, spreading to every different direction.Let me know if you have an...