Chapter 452: Fortune

"Let's go!"Huo Po's footsteps thundered as he raced downhill, a fierce wind whipping around him and ruffling Hua Ci's hair.Behind the two, hundreds of cultivators from the Blood Fiend Sect followed c..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>unning around for so long, a good rest is truly needed. At the very least, we need to give Third Senior Brother time to cultivate, otherwise, what's the point of earning all those military merits"But...