iu Sanbao would win.This female spirit's obsession is a bit strange. She came up and asked Lu Ye if he could write poetry."No.""Then would you be right""Neither will I.""What will the guest do""I will..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>trong fluctuation of spiritual energy.But with such a commotion, it would naturally attract nearby cultivators. So, the moment he sensed something was amiss, he activated the teleportation formation a...