th 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...Xiao Jiu made a decision, in fact, it had never had its own opinion......

Many times, Lu Ye felt that it wasn't like a spirit that had existed for thousands or tens of thousands of years, but more like a child who hadn't grown up.

Perhaps for a spirit, tens of thousands of years is only the infancy stagentinuing to entangle with Lu Ye here is undoubtedly an unwise choice, because being in the sea of blood, the pressure received is too great.Here is a possible translation, considering the limited cont...