this moment, in a remote wilderness, Lu Ye shook the blood off his long blade. Several cultivators from the Wàn Mó Lǐng camp lay defeated around him, their faces contorted in pain. Lu Ye's brow was...After a moment of contemplation, the Lionhearted stood up slowly. His tall figure almost touched the upper deck of the Star Vessel, forcing him to bend slightly as he hummed, "Yuan Cheng, Daoist friend, thank you for your escort along the way. We'll stop here."e he wouldn't have volunteered to come out just now. "Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!When the Wan Shou Zong was broken, the survivors dispersed and fled. Lu Ye and h...