Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Inside the Rift of Illusions, Lu Ye kept his eyes tightly closed as the mist-enveloped enemy whose face was indiscernible moved around him. However, regardless of how the enemy attacked, Lu Ye could accurately block their strikes with his saber.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Each day passed uneventfully. Lu Ye patrolled the valley with Xie Yunhan, tattooed Glyphs for ten cultivators, then cultivated blade techniques with Xia Liang.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys The Grand Wards here had two purposes. One was to conceal, and the other was to protect. Both of these Grand Wards had been combined perfectly. From that, it could be seen that the person who set up these Wards had considerable proficiency in the art, surpassing Xie Yunhan but still falling slightly short compared to him.
Author: Silavin Yang Ji and Yang Xu looked at each other, puzzled by the sight. After all, the structure of this thatched house was really familiar. Although it was of a different colour, there was no mistaking it. This was almost a carbon copy of the small house their Uncle Eleven lives in.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In the Fox Mutant’s bedroom, Zhou Yuntian approached hurriedly and bowed.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys After a few days, Lu Ye had figured out the situation here at Fox Immortal Valley, but he still had no clue on how he was going to safely take Li Baxian away.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys After leaving Xie Yunhan’s place, Zhou Yuntian hurriedly made his way to give his report about Lu Ye.
Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Lu Ye greatly suspected that Xie Yunhan had intentionally kept his strength in the Seventh Order.
