he fickleness of human hearts. In the face of absolute interests, even sworn enemies could turn hostility into friendship.Xiang Sicheng was born into the royal family of Xiang Kingdom. Since childhood...“If you think you're strong enough, feel free to try! See if you have the ability to escape before the city guard arrives.” 。Facing this Golden Core late-stage cultivator, Lu Xia Tian directly responded with cold words. Killing a Golden Core mid-stage Ma Lian cultivator alone was not enough to intimidate everyone, at least the Golden Core late-stage cultivators would not have much fear. 。Although he was unwilling to directly confront a Jindan Stage cultivator, only by displaying sufficient strength could he warn those who constantly coveted him in the future. 。"Send the Direhound to deal with the one who stole the spirit essence." 。Lu Xiaitian sent a voice transmission to Cao Kun, simultaneously summoning his Fire Jiao bow and arrow. He swallowed the essence of an eighth-rank demonic beast and directly shot an arrow towards the gaunt young man in the early stage of Jindan who was starting to panic and retreat. 。The Fire Dragon Arrow shot through the air, like a giant fire dragon roaring in the sky. 。Like chasing the wind and moon, like an arrow leaving the string, its speed far exceeds that of ordinary cultivators. 。Although Cao Kun's cultivation had fallen, his experience was unparalleled. At first glance at Lu Xia Tian's arrangement, he immediately understood and gave Di You Quan instructions. 。The thin young man, seeing the formidable fire dragon, hurriedly swung a shovel-like magical artifact towards it. 。tiful eyes. She stretched out her hand, and a small plant, about a foot high, appeared in her palm, resembling purple dewgrass." 。Xiang Qingcheng tossed a handful of purple dewgrass with one hand. It...