Chapter 1879: The Death of the Lionheart

he 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 furrowed with concern.He felt something was off.Sev...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."ceptionally skilled spirit pattern master, but a person's energy is limited. In the field of array formations, her attainments are not necessarily high.If the Hundred Towers are really as mysterious a...