a completely black, featherless little fire raven in one hand and looked at Zhao Dexiang and the other with an easygoing expression. 。“It’s you!” Zhao Dexiang and Meng Rujun both recognized Lu Xiaote...among themselves. Besides, in this marketplace, it is impossible for Nascent Soul stage cultivators to fight each other openly. They wouldn't dare to offend each other either, and as for those lower-r...
Chapter 3092: A Desperate Blow