ng under a barrage of sword lights.The crisscrossing blades slashed down, a staccato rhythm echoing through the air. The cultivator's body trembled violently; in this instant, they endured countless b...The Myriad Forms Sea was still as bustling as ever. On the spirit islands, there were throngs of people. Flying cultivators and star vessels crisscrossed the sky ceaselessly.the surface of this technique and couldn't fully execute it. She never expected to see it demonstrated today by a junior disciple who was only at the True Lake Third Layer realm, and what's more, he...
Chapter 1616: Digging Corners