ving a multitude of grievances, had nowhere to vent them.As the powerful words of the experts in Wan Mo Ling fell, Lu Ye, clad in blood qi, charged towards the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Sect....Staring blankly at Lu Ye's departing figure, Hao Ren felt a little dazed. The situation had changed too quickly, and he couldn't keep up.

"Brother, why would Yingjiao go to the Qitian Sect's base if she's in a bad mood" Haoqing couldn't understand.

"Perhaps the people from Qīngtiānzōng had offended it before"

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"I see!" Hao Qing nodded in understanding.itual Mark imbued his body, and the river of spiritual energy within him surged rapidly, his speed drastically increasing.Even so, the distance between them was still closing.Although he was not tryin...