iance raised their head and looked toward the second floor of the teahouse.Their eyes met, and a surge of tension and excitement flickered across the faces of the many cultivators present in the Wanmo...Three days later, the island where Lu Ye and Hua Ci were located had grown to be ten times its original size. During this time, several other small islands drifted over and merged with it. Some of these islands had enemies, while others were deserted.

After they arrived, they encountered the first island after an hour. They remained still for half a day, but the second and third islands almost arrived at the same time. This made Lu Ye and Hua Ci nervous. If both islands had enemies, their situation might not be good.

Later, the small islands that came into view also appeared suddenly. There was no way to find a pattern among them. These islands were like ships adrift on a sea of chess pieces, and when they got close enough to each other, they would drift towards one another.

After having cooperated once before, Lu Ye and Hua Ci's teamwork became increasingly smooth. Lu Ye had killed several batches of cultivators from Wan Mo Ling.

Whenever they encounter an enemy, both of them will disguise themselves as cultivators and greet the other party with spells. If the opponent is a warrior cultivator or physical cultivator, they will definitely charge in without hesitation.

Whenever this happens, Lu Ye will always give the other party a surprise.

...However, there are exceptions. Before, I met two cultivators who were very enthusiastically chatting with Lu Ye and Hua Ci for a long time. Both sides attacked each other's magic techniques, making it extremely lively.

In the end, it was Lu Ye and Hua Ci who feigned weakness and fled backward, luring the enemy in. Once the enemies stepped into the mushroom field planted by Hua Ci, their fate was sealed.

Although he could slay enemies beyond his own level, he still had his limits. At his current cultivation, facing two seventh-tier opponents would be a strenuous battle, let alone three, against which he would surely perish. clashing swords and roaring flames, fell silent in an instant. A shiver of unease ran through both the bloodthirsty Blood Clan and the valiant Dragonriders of the human race.Even the Blood Fiend, who...