Chapter 452: Fortune

nsect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or th..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>eplenish. This resulted in his body currently being in a near-transparent state.His powerful will sustained him, allowing him to shine like a flickering candle in the wind even within this dilapidated...