th a powerful gust. The male cultivator could barely breathe as a claw ripped across his chest, tearing away a chunk of flesh.The girl who was dragging the woman away saw this and couldn't leave anymo...They looked each other up and down, confirming each other's cultivation levels.

Opposite were two seven-layered realm cultivators, with swords at their waists, seeming like martial cultivators.

Before they got closer, one of the thinner figures shouted, “Which faction do the two Daoist friends belong to We are from the Haotian Alliance!”at times it's also a sign, especially for spiritual energy that has been born with divine consciousness. This kind of feeling is easily overlooked.A sudden realization struck him. Even knowing he was...