n the Butcher's squad.Their eyes met, but they just nodded slightly as a greeting.>So when Lu Ye saw her, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, for fear that she would hold a grudge against him...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Thene can't produce too many. If he were to satisfy all those forces, there wouldn't be much competition amongst them. In such a case, the value of the formations would also depreciate.A sound of notes...