ains unfazed. He says casually, “Just do your best.” "Mmm." Qi Ping's smile on his face faded. "Friend Feng, you underestimate me a bit..."Just stop talkingSitting in the upper seat, Elder Xiao nodded...In the spirit realm, Xia Qianqian and the female cultivator bid farewell to Lu Ye as he departed. The latter waved incessantly, his expression one of reluctance.

Xia Qianqian glanced at her: "The person is gone, little wave-legged one, what are you waving for"

The female cultivator pleaded, her voice choked with distress: "Senior Sister, how can you speak to me like that"

"What a waste." Xia Qianqian was exasperated.

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However, communication between the Yún Hé Battlefield and the Jiǔzhū region is not as convenient as it is with the Língxī Battlefield. Even a zong's garrison commander stationed at a base on the Yún Hé Battlefield who does not return to the Jiǔzhū region can still communicate with their own family's palm print messenger through battleground imprints.

>>>The Yunhe Battlefield doesn't have that convenience. Someone has to come in and relay the message, and once you leave the Yunhe Battlefield, you can't enter again for a month. This is the rule of the Heavenly Machine, which no one can break. This means that cultivators in the Yunhe Realm cannot use the fast way of entering and exiting the battlefield to transmit information., exceedingly rare.>>Lu Ye had already activated his blood escape technique, his figure transforming into a streak of blood light as he rushed forward. The moment he burst out of the gap in the forma...