Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-One: Spirit Storage

by magic began to waver, even its size slowly shrinking.As the situation in Wanmo Ridge became increasingly tense, everyone felt a knot of anxiety in their stomachs.Burning holy fire, consume my body!...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.

Thehis heart – he had crossed the threshold and entered the Great Secret Realm of the Insect Clan.The sound of insects crawling and flying around his ears filled the air, mixed with the hissing of their...