Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

rful spells, precisely eliminating the remaining stragglers. Sword cries rang out incessantly as Mu Qingyun nimbly moved, traversing back and forth on his sword. Wherever his flying sword passed, not...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.

Theat, we'll just have to figure it out slowly.< I have a pretty good relationship with Haitang, and from the looks of it, this master of hers is also willing to help. At worst, I'll just pay some spirit...