Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

nelt down with a thud, his head touching the ground, his expression devout.>>To suddenly face such a choice, no cultivator could make a rash decision."Good, good," Grand Pure Monk Guangjing stepped fo...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.

The light flaring as if resisting something. It was Pang Huanyin.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!After the light around her subsided, people realized she wasn't alone. A...