Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-One: Spirit Storage

bell and someone would attend to him.On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ord...The Wanmo Ridge side could see Lu Ye's tremendous threat to their own side, wanting to eliminate him to eradicate the future trouble. On the other hand, the Haotiantian Alliance wouldn't miss this either.

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Because different positions lead to different attitudes towards people and things.

The, I couldn't help but feel guilty. Lu Ye stammered, "Senior... the mission..."The task ultimately remained unfinished, but he could no longer hold on. This time, as he fell asleep, he wasn't even sure...