fancy moves, blades clashed with a deafening roar. Every strike sent ripples through both Lu Ye and the sculpted phantom, their bodies trembling violently as spiritual energy surged.In just a few exc...In the face of imminent danger, Shen Xiaomiao unleashed her full potential. Her ribbon weapon whirled and spun, layer upon layer, forming a protective barrier before her.

The iron hooves slammed into the protection formed by the colorful ribbons. The weapon's light dimmed instantly. Despite Shen Xiaomiao desperately urging her spiritual power, she was still unable to stop it even a fraction, only watching death approach bit by bit.

Suddenly, a chubby figure came barreling from the side, knocking her aside. It was Pang Dahai.

Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated!with white hair and wrinkles all over his face. Lu Ye knew in his heart that this elder was probably like Tang Jun, with little life left. And his condition seemed worse than Tang Jun's.>>"In the bar...