e-faced cultivator's face. His palm strike was far from simple. With a whoosh, his sleeves billowed as two ice-blue needles, thin as ox hairs and swift as lightning, shot out towards Lu Xiaofeng's che...dating the realm he had just broken through. Until after several days, a tremor ran through the token on Lu Xia Tian's body. Not long after, he saw Tuo Ba Hong leading two clan members quickly approac...