Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys A while later, both Lu Ye and Su Zining took a seat in a guest room. Although Su Zining was the host and the Legate of the Green Feather Mountain, it was clear that he was acting more reserved than normal. Naturally, everyone else only fared worse.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The next day, two people entered the meeting hall of the Crimson Blood Sect’s Outpost and greeted Lu Ye, “Fifth senior brother.”
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys It might look like Lu Ye had gouged the Raving Bladesmen when he forced them to give up twenty blade technique insights, but he knew full well that that wasn’t the case. In fact, he was certain that the Raving Bladesmen would only give him the basic stuff. That was fine though. That was what Lu Ye wanted.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The booklet of insights Lu Ye had received from Xiao Xinghe had helped him tremendously, and his third senior brother was only a Real Lake Realm cultivator.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys On Skysword Peak, Lu Ye had stripped off his shirt so that Yi Yi could wash his wounds, cover them in ointments and bandage them. He was covered in wounds right now.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys At Skysword Peak, Lu Ye was sitting crosslegged with the Inviolable propped atop his knees, and his palms facing upward. He communed with his saber as he breathed.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys If this was Jiu Zhou, then the old man would have crushed Lu Ye like an ant.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In just ten days, Lu Ye had conquered over twenty Core Circle Thousand Demon Ridge Outposts. On average, that was two Outposts that fell to him every day.
