diation, are far inferior to what they once were."“Feng, Shimei,” Si Tu Han suddenly spoke. ""Here" Feng Yue, standing behind him, quickly replied. Feng Yue was now at the ninth level of cultivation...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.e expected. Back then, in the Fox Fairy Valley, the number of cultivators that a fox demon could enslave was also limited. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to go looking for trouble with the berserk giant...