dless body swayed before falling downwards. Lu Ye's waist-worn scabbard flashed with a stream of light, circling lightly around the waist of the Wan Mo Ling cultivator before returning, bringing back...The elder apologized, but the young man would not let it go. He simply hummed in response.

Santian Island, Santian Island, everyone calls it that. But where the cultivators on Santian Island actually come from, no one knows.

>>hell just paused for a moment. He didn't see any malice in those giant wolves' eyes; instead, he saw something more human-like: surprise and curiosity. These giant wolves seemed to be surprised that t...