Chapter 597: Holy Spirit Realm

ies of piercing sounds suddenly broke the silence.That day, the ninth-grade cultivator's expression turned grim, and a sense of immense crisis suddenly surged within him. In his haste, he turned his h...n's lips, as if mocking him. Two jade fingers gripped the blade of the Pinyan Mountain Sword, preventing Lu Ye from advancing even a fraction of an inch no matter how hard he strained."“The little one...