Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Lu Ye was standing on a high ground of the battlefield, holding the Inviolable with one hand and throwing Spirit Pills into his mouth with the other. He only chewed them a few times before swallowing them all to recover his Spiritual Power. Then, he took out a large chunk of superior quality wasp honey and shoved it down his throat as well. The wasp honey he brought out…
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Space distorted, and vision warped. A moment later, Bai Lan appeared on the same field of flowers where she had fought Lu Ye.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Unable to withstand the accusations anymore, Lu Ye chased both Yi Yi and Hua Ci out of his room.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys “That’s right. That’s four thousand Contribution Points in total. You may not have that many Contribution Points, but I’m sure you can gather that amount somehow.”
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Frustratingly, Lu Ye had run out of Flame of Earthen Spirits. If he knew this would happen, he would’ve spent all of his Contribution Points when he was visiting the Divine Trade Association a few days ago.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys As usual, Lu Ye kicked off the battle by launching his flying weapons at his enemy. Nine auras slammed into the body-tempering cultivator’s Shield Spirit Artifact so hard that his body shook, and the light on the shield weakened with each impact.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Unless they had no other choice, cultivators from the same faction generally avoided challenging one another. It was because they would only be giving their enemies the opportunity to take advantage of them.
Translator: Truth Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys In the air, Lu Ye hurriedly adjusted his posture as the ground rapidly closed in on him. In the end, he was able to hit the ground on one knee.
