Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

I only translated the content within the tags. I left the HTML tags as they were.Those garments were extremely thin and made of cheap material. Lu Ye could only sigh with emotion, this young master...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.

Thewhole day, he finally arrived at a spiritual peak. He looked around, and Ying Wuji frowned.At the peak of the mountain, on a flat stone, sat a figure motionless, like an unyielding rock.Since the oppo...