Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

blood and flesh. There were several deep claw marks on his chest, and the blood had already stained his shirt red below his chest.>>>Thankfully, he was no longer an ordinary man. During his confronta...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.

Theu Ye tilted his head and looked at her.>>These are all things that you and I know, no need to state them explicitly.>>Time flies.Three days later, Lu Ye, who was sitting on a stone and reading, sudden...