ai’s eyes were filled with killing intent. He drew out his stone spear, and behind him, the Bat King's wings flapped. The stone spear transformed into a streak of light and shot towards Lu Xia Tian’s...Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with endless melancholy. Her gaze was clear and sharp, yet unintentionally revealing a myriad of sorrows. 。would be perfect. When Yun Cang Yue went back to deliver a message to the Zhuzhu Buddhist Sect, it would take some time for her to come and go. Even if Ji Yuanzhu was foolish, he wouldn't give him su...