horse freed from its reins. In an instant, it became a tiny black dot.On the ship at Canglan Mountain, Song Yin was checking on the casualties of her fellow cultivators when she noticed something amis...A moment later, the ghost cultivator knelt on one knee before Lu Ye, his expression respectful. Having refined the blood essence, the ghost cultivator naturally felt a sense of awe towards Lu Ye.it would have pierced his heart. Right now, this kind of injury was just a minor wound for a physique cultivator.A deathly silence fell over the arena. Although they had known Lu Ye was powerful befor...