Chapter 223: Disaster Beckons from the East

e of grievances, had nowhere to vent them.As the powerful words of the experts in Wan Mo Ling fell, Lu Ye, clad in blood qi, charged towards the female cultivator of the Holy Fire Sect. His murderous...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

Afternally gritting her teeth and saying, “Get out!”That cultivator named Chang let out a long sigh, clasped his fists, and dashed into the water to escape."Second Senior Sister," Lu Ye stepped forward.It'...