“You have forgotten your promise. You think I can’t see that you are using the flesh and blood of nascent soul cultivators to cultivate secret arts” Lu XiaTian said coldly.The Eight-Footed Demon Bull..."Big Brother Lu, before Father finds me, you must have known me, right Otherwise, why would we cultivate the same kung fu" 。"Ye Ziyu said urgently," 。"What was I like before"

"How do you think back on things from the past now" Lu Xia Tian continued. 。"When the headache became unbearable, I would force myself to stop." 。Sometimes, I still find myself thinking about it unconsciously. 。a tail. ” 。Wu Weixìn struck a bargain, and the group returned to Luanqingxu. 。It wasn't until he returned to his home turf, after the several yokai had left, that Wu Weixin's seemingly relaxed face t...