Chapter 452: Fortune

mply terrible.If that were all, it wouldn't be a big deal. Just a dozen or so spirits; dozens of people from the Wanmo Ridge could easily wipe them out. But those spirits could be swallowed by Lu Ye's..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>ber curled up on his chest.Lu Ye raised his hand, grasped its neck, and pulled it aside. He sat up, his thoughts drifting away...>A tempting aroma wafted in from outside, as if someone was cooking som...