Chapter 452: Fortune

had been injured by the ice shards, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Under the cold, he couldn't help but shiver.He glared hatefully at the pure white man, a look of unwillingness etched o..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>uite minimal.This is just a glimpse...Now, Lu Ye has opened twenty-nine acupoints...If all twenty-nine orifices were empowered with gathering spirit runes, what would be the effectLu Ye couldn't help...