te any other text!Did you dieFa Xiu stood there, looking at the scene before him, almost unable to believe it. Lu Yiye had actually died like this! Not from a spell attack, but from his own Thunderbol...Zhaixinglou, Lu Ye and Zuo Qian will sit opposite each other, each in silence.

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Based on the opponent's strength, unless Ri Zhao personally intervenes, Yue Yao would probably not be able to withstand even one strike from him...

He has personally experienced the other party's methods.

"Luo Dao-you," the man across from Lu Ye suddenly spoke.

Lü Yè nodded. "Daoist Luo, it's fate that we met, and judging by appearances, this time our training journey belongs to the same camp, so we are comrades. Why not exchange some information about each other" He had many things he didn't understand and was planning to find an opportunity to inquire with a fellow cultivator. Who would have thought that Abro would suddenly appear before him.

I don't understand why this guy had such a fierce and intimidating expression when we first met...

"Arlo sighed, "Call me what you will. As for the exchange...sure, but I don't have much to offer."

Lu Ye raised her brow slightly. "How so"

"You feel that way too" Lu Ye stared at him in astonishment.

"Also Could it be..."

Lù Yè nodded. “Me too.” Through Abro’s description, he undoubtedly knew that the other party had the same experience as himself before entering this training scenario.rfolk, a language that was extremely complex. Having not undergone systematic training, he couldn't sing it properly. This forceful imitation naturally sounded awful."Hmm hmm, a series of "ah ah ah" s...