Ye, grabbed his right hand, and took out a large seal that shimmered with light. She took a deep breath and said softly: “The eleventh generation disciple of the Bi Xue Sect, Zhang Yin Shui Yuan, resp..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>gs are unavoidable after all. At this very moment, I am being held by this man and flown away at a slow pace.>>>Faced with Lin Yinxiu's interception, the mysterious man didn't even have any intention...