Chapter 23: Excalibur
"Haha, Senior Brother Zhang!"
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder was heavily tapped.
Zhang Xiaofan's entire attention at this moment was placed on Tian Ling'er who was gradually walking away from him, completely not noticing the situation around him, he could not help but be startled, his entire body jumped away to the side, and when he turned his eyes to look, it was Zeng Shushu, whom he had just met in the morning.
Only to see Zeng Shushu full of smiles, look relaxed, up and down to look at Zhang Xiaofan, and then his eyes moved to his side of the monkey small gray body.
Little gray see this nasty extremely guy ran over again, the appearance of the boss of the reluctance, showing teeth made a face, turned around and jumped to the back of rhubarb, patted rhubarb's head, rhubarb glared at Zhang Xiaofan and Zeng Shushu barked twice, scattered legs and ran away.
Zhang Xiaofan frowned and called out, "Little gray, come back, no running around."
Zeng Shushu laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the Three-Eyed Spirit Monkey is smart as hell, it won't run away and get lost."
Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders, turned his head, and was about to speak with Zeng Shushu, suddenly his heart moved, turned his eyes to look, and saw that the direction in which Big Yellow ran off with Little Grey on his back was indeed the kitchen, and his heart clucked, and he lost his voice and said, "Ah! Dead monkey you go again..."
Zeng Shushu wondered, "How?"
Zhang Xiaofan coughed and laughed dryly, "No, nothing. By the way, aren't you going to participate in the competition, Senior Brother Zeng? How come you're free to come over and look for me?"
Zeng Shushu laughed, "Oh, I've already finished the competition and had nothing to do, so when I saw you here, I came over to say hello."
Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback and said, "What, you've already finished the competition, how was the result?"
Zeng Shushu brushed the fan in his hand closed and rubbed it against the black hair on his head, saying, "Uh, accidentally won a match, hehehe."
Zhang Xiaofan looked at him with a careless look, not at all like he had experienced a big fight, and carefully asked, "Senior Brother Zeng, could it be that your cultivation is very high?"
Zeng Shushu immediately shook his hand, "Oops! What are you talking about, Senior Brother Zhang, my meager cultivation, how can it be enough for a scene? If it wasn't for my father always forcing me to cultivate, I wouldn't bother to cultivate the truth and Taoism, and what kind of free days would it be to raise flowers and feed birds and read books every day! But then again," he reached out and put his hand on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, leading him forward, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect that in this Seven Veins Martial Arts Grand Trial, there are actually people who are worse than me."
Zhang Xiaofan let out a bitter smile and said, "There are many worse than you!"
Zeng Shushu shrugged his shoulders and said uncaringly, "So what if it's more, anyway, I don't dare to think that I can win in the end even if I'm greedy, but I'm interested in that three-eyed spirit monkey of yours.
Zhang Xiaofan saw his treacherous face and immediately said, "Senior brother Zeng, you do not hit my little gray idea!"
Zeng Shushu choked, and with a twinkle in his eye, he said, "Then I'll trade you for something. You don't know, I've raised a lot of fun and rare things on Feng Hui Peak, such as a three-legged rabbit, a black-and-white peacock, a turtle without a shell, and a snake with wings..."
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but say, "Are there really that many strange things?"
Zeng Shuwu had a look of triumph, said: "That goes without saying, in order to collect these treasures I have not spent a lot of effort, but also not less scolded by my father, but I also like you this three-eyed spirit monkey, how about it, what do you like me to bring to you to change?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said: "Do not, I have a small gray just see it and I have a destiny, and then you give me those black and white rabbits, no shell peacock and so on..."
Zeng Shushu immediately corrected, "It's three-legged rabbits, black and white peacocks, and the ones without shells are turtles!"
Zhang Xiaofan spat out his tongue and said, "Oh, yes, yes, but I'm not interested in any of those, so I'd better not change them."
Zeng Shushu's eyes turned again, pulled Zhang Xiaofan to a remote place, looked around for a while, his face full of weirdness, and quietly said, "Senior Brother Zhang, then I'll show you something good, see if you like it or not?" Saying so, he fished out a thick blue-covered book from his bosom and handed it to Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan took a look, but saw that the book did not even have a name on it, and the cover was ancient, looking like it was quite old.
Then look at the appearance of Zeng Shushu, on the surface of the line as if nothing, but a pair of dynamic eyes are constantly glancing around, very vigilant look, originally clean face now actually looks a few points of bizarre and even lewd, it seems that this book is either recorded in the world of the law, or a rare and unique book.
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "Elder brother Zeng, I can't afford this kind of precious book, and my qualifications are too poor, it's useless to bring it, and I don't want to exchange it with Little Grey, so just put it away!"
Zeng Shushu glared at him and whispered, "If you don't read it, say so, take a look at it first, come on."
Zhang Xiaofan look at his appearance odd, also can not help but have a few curiosity about this book, open a look, dengteng a stunned, blushing in an instant, the original thick book, in addition to a large number of text, there are many pictures, paintings are naked men and women embrace entanglement, is actually a Chun Gong picture book.
Zhang Xiaofan saw this kind of thing for the first time in his life, but this book in the painting style is delicate, the characters portrayed vividly, he jumped in his heart, could not help but lose his voice: "Zeng senior brother, you, you, how do you have this kind of thing..."
"Shhh!" Startled, Zeng Shushu hurriedly snatched the book and put it into his pocket, then carefully looked around at the fellow disciples walking around and glared at Zhang Xiaofan, saying, "Don't be so loud."
Zhang Xiaofan woke up, but was still shocked and whispered, "Senior Brother Zeng, how could you have, uh, read this kind of book?"
The corner of Zeng Shushu's mouth pursed as he said, "So what if I read it, let me tell you, this is a strange book, and I heard that it's still an orphaned copy! I don't know how much effort I spent to get it, guarantee that after you have read it, you will be laughing and proud of the flowers from now on, and win the hearts of the women in the world. How about trading it for your little gray..."
Zhang Xiaofan immediately shook his head, "No."
Zeng Shushu angrily said, "This is not good, that is not good, you tell me, what do you want?"
Zhang Xiaofan honestly said, "I don't want anything."
Zeng Shushu was at her wits' end and spat, "Why are you like a log?"
Zhang Xiaofan let out a laugh and didn't care, but his eyes couldn't help but drift into the distance, vaguely between the white clouds, that beautiful figure loomed.
Zeng Shushu dead heart, put away that book, brush sound again opened the fan, fan two, suddenly heard the distant bells and tripods, it seems to be another competition began.
Zeng Shushu glanced towards that place, suddenly smiled, pulled Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Go, I'll take you to see the most popular character in the Qingyun Sect in this great test."
Zhang Xiaofan froze, surprised, "Who is it?" After a moment's pause, his face suddenly clouded over as he said, "Isn't it Elder Brother Qi Hao from Longshou Peak?"
Zeng Shushu let out an "eep" and looked at Zhang Xiaofan with some surprise, but still shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Qi's cultivation is naturally very famous, but haven't you heard? The one who has gotten the most attention this time is another person."
Zhang Xiaofan thought for a long time, but still said, "Who is it?"
Zeng Shushu seemed to have forgotten all about the argument just now in a few moments, and with a smile on his face, he said mysteriously, "You'll know if you come with me!"
With that, he pulled Zhang Xiaofan forward, Zhang Xiaofan could not help himself, and in his heart, he could not help but be a little curious about this so-called mysterious figure, so he followed him.
Zeng Shushu led Zhang Xiaofan straight to the eight rings in the largest "dry" platform to go, Zhang Xiaofan followed him behind, look, only to see in that platform, the Qingyun door disciples sea of people, crowded, look at the way less said there are four, five hundred people.
Zhang Xiaofan in his heart a little calculation, estimated that in the square above the Qingyun Sect people at least half of the more than gathered in this under the stage, especially the younger generation of male disciples majority.
As the two of them walked closer, they could hear the clamor growing louder and louder, surrounded by the sounds of the Green Cloud disciples gleefully discussing.
"Xiaozhu Peak has always produced beautiful women, I heard that this time Lu Xueqi is even known as the most outstanding beauty in 500 years!"
"That's for you to say. I saw her at the Jade Palace that day, and she's a real beauty... Oops! Who hit me on the head... Huh, Uncle?"
A white-bearded old man beside him said angrily, "Little brat, you're a cultivator, your heart should be like water, why are you still so greedy for beauty? If you were allowed to go on stage, you'd be looking at that face and lose before you could even make a move!"
"Yes."
"Hmph, that's why I've already told the head master that red faces are a curse, and that we shouldn't accept female disciples in the Qing Yun Sect."
"Ahem, Senior Uncle, your elder is indeed, uh, wise and intelligent, but aren't you speaking too loudly?"
"What's wrong, did I say something wrong?" The white-bearded old man blew out his beard, his voice rising a few points in return.
"No, no," those few young disciples hurriedly surrounded him, accompanied by a smile after whispering, "Uncle, Master Shuiyue is sitting inside."
"..." lowered his voice, the old man said: "Humph, if not for the face of the same door, I would have..."
The disciples all said yes, praising the old man for his high level of cultivation and broad-mindedness, and for not bothering with small-minded juniors.
Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan looked at each other, Zeng Shushu shrugged his shoulders, and Zhang Xiaofan whispered to him, "Is that person you're talking about the Little Bamboo Peak's senior sister?"
Zeng Shushu nodded and glanced towards that stage, saying, "It hasn't started yet, you'll know her fame later. However, alas! There are just too many people here."
As they spoke, the two of them spun around, but they had been still circling around the periphery of the crowd, and the inside had long been filled with layers and layers of Qing Yun disciples, so that not even a needle could be inserted into it.
Zhang Xiaofan's heart was becoming more and more curious, it seemed that this mysterious figure was really popular, and there were actually so many Green Cloud disciples being attracted to it.
Zeng Shushu's face was full of anxiety, and he kept saying under his breath, "Oh no, oh no, there are no more good seats, I should have known that I should have come here to line up last night."
Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, before he could say anything, suddenly Zeng Shushu's eyes lit up, seeing dozens of Wind Return Peak disciples standing in front of him, without saying a word, he pulled on Zhang Xiaofan and rushed over.
The disciples of the Wind Return Peak lineage there took a look at Zeng Shushu and revealed smiles, one of the taller men laughed and said, "Hehe, you're late, aren't you!"
Zeng Shushu also ignored him, pulling on Zhang Xiaofan to squeeze in, the wind back peak disciples apparently on Zeng Shushu extremely good, one by one to the side to get out of the way, even with Zhang Xiaofan light also squeezed in.
Not long, the two drilled into the inner circle, here really good sight, only to see in the closest to the ring sitting seven, eight people, Qingyun door head of the real Tao Xuan real, the head of Longshou Peak Cangsong Taoist and Xiaozhu Peak head of the Water Moon Master are clearly in the seat, the other look past most of the famous elders are also the veins.
Behind them, standing densely are all the green cloud disciples, the most striking small bamboo peak of a group of beautiful disciples are standing behind the water moon master, Zhang Xiaofan recognized Wen Min also in which.
The closest to Master Shui Yue is the blue-clothed beauty who drew lots at the Jade Clearance Hall yesterday, and at the moment she is still as cold as ice and frost, clear and beautiful, attracting countless gazes.
"See, that's her." Zeng Shushu stabbed Zhang Xiaofan with his arm, signaling him to look at that blue-clothed woman. Zhang Xiaofan looked at the woman a few more times and whispered, "Is she the big hitter you were talking about?"
With an intoxicated look, Zeng Shushu said, "The favorite may not necessarily be, I heard that Lu Xueqi didn't have a very long time of initiation and her cultivation is hard to measure, but everyone says that if it comes to beauty, it's definitely not her!"
Zhang Xiaofan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zeng, the way you drool looks obscene!"
Zeng Shushu said, "⋯ cough cough, I, did I, hehehe, you must have misread it. Right, look around at our fellow disciples?"
Zhang Xiaofan looked around and saw that most of the younger generation of Qing Yun disciples around him had their eyes on the small bamboo peak group of beauties, especially that blue-clothed woman Lu Xueqi who was even more eye-catching.
But it seems that those beautiful women seem to have long been used to this, one by one, the demeanor, that Lu Xueqi is more expressionless, cold as ice, as if those behind the male disciples of the same sect as if they were oblivious.
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at him obliquely, only to see that Zeng Shushu's originally clean-looking face seemed to have changed in flavor, and when he thought of that book just now, he only felt as if Zeng Shushu had the word "color" written on his forehead.
Zeng Shushu turned back and said in surprise, "Senior Brother Zhang, why don't you look at them and keep looking at me! It's because I like you and you're my friend that I dragged you over to watch, right, which one of them do you think has the best body?"
Zhang Xiaofan immediately turned his head away, adding the word "wolf" to Zeng Shushu's comment.
At this moment, the original clamor in the room suddenly quieted down. Under the attention of the crowd, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Master Shui Yue, who was sitting on a chair, and Master Shui Yue nodded indifferently and said, "Go!"
Lu Xueqi answered, a whole body sash, her right hand gently holding the magic skill, a pair of bright and beautiful eyes toward that stage.
At this moment originally in her feet at the white jade stone plate at the light clouds, suddenly from all directions to her rapid rotation gathered over, very quickly, a white cloud mass in Lu Xueqi feet formed, immediately after, only to see Lu Xueqi such as a fairy, the whole person in the white clouds in the misty, slowly rise, floating to the mid-air, moved to the stage.
Mountain wind blowing, the white clouds like the most soft and beautiful silk general fluttering, Lu Xueqi clothes fluttering, skin color such as snow, clear and beautiful, just like the nine heavenly fairies fall into the mortal world, people love and pity when the heart, there are still a few points of awe.
A few moments later, under the stage applause thunder, mountain roar, the sound wave is so big that Zhang Xiaofan was caught off guard, his ears immediately buzzed, his heart was shocked, did not expect Lu Xueqi was so popular, but then again, it is his own look at the beautiful figure in the middle of the sky, but also still is the heart of the gods, hard to control, it is really hard to imagine that there is such a beautiful person in the world.
The water moon master sitting under the stage has been indifferent face, at this moment also more than a point of smile.
After a few moments, I do not know where to walk up to the ring (because no one even noticed) a young disciple, square face, thick eyebrows, appearance is also decent, just look at the appearance of some excitement.
As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi, "Sister Lu, I'm Fang Chao, a disciple under Dragon Head Peak, and I'm honored to spar with Sister today, it's truly a blessing of three lifetimes!"
"Boo!" Boos rose from the stage.
Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless as she coldly said in mid-air, "Senior Brother Fang is courteous, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, Lu Xueqi, is asking for advice from Senior Brother Fang today."
Zhang Xiaofan stood at the bottom of the stage, looking at Lu Xueqi who stopped in mid-air like a fairy, his heart suddenly ached for no reason, just now, Ling'er is not also this kind of style overpowering in the air?
In a trance, Lu Xueqi's silhouette even seemed to overlap with Tian Ling'er's appearance.
At this moment on the stage Fang Chao is still chattering, look at his appearance if he can so continue to say do not test until the end of the world does not matter.
But fortunately his opponents in this world were in the majority, before he could say more, countless people including Zeng Shushu who was standing beside Zhang Xiaofan said loudly and angrily, "Still not starting?"
"Lustful devil!"
"Chattering, just like women! ⋯⋯... Huh, this Little Bamboo Peak senior sister, ah! What are you doing? Don't! I have absolutely no other intention..."
"Dang!"
The final bell-cauldron sound of the duel finally rang through, Lu Xueqi's face was cold, looking straight toward Fang Chao.
Fang Chao was her cold eyes, suddenly felt cold, although from here, even if Lu Xueqi cold face is still cold, but in any case, he did not dare to make jokes, and hastily put away the smile, correct mind, the right hand of the magic trick a guide, a silver-white immortal sword sacrificed up.
Zhang Xiaofan frowned and couldn't help but think of Qi Hao's Immortal Sword "Cold Ice", at this time, he only heard Zeng Shushu beside him suddenly hummed and said in a low voice: "With Qi Hao as an example, everyone in Longshou Peak likes to cultivate this type of Immortal Sword."
Zhang Xiaofan's eyes flickered as he looked around, only to see the heads of people shrugging, but he could not find Qi Hao's shadow no matter what, not to mention the figure that he wanted to see the most in his deep heart, but at the moment, he wanted to see the least.
Where did they go? Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head, a pang of sorrow in his heart.
Suddenly, Zeng Shushu pulled his arm and said joyfully, "Xiaofan, look, it's starting."
Zhang Xiaofan raised his eyes towards the stage, only to see that Fang Chao had already sacrificed his immortal sword, and the stage was immediately cold, but in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, he intuitively realized that compared to Qi Hao, who had fought with Tian Yiqiu back then, Fang Chao obviously still had a gap in driving the cold ice immortal art.
On the contrary, Lu Xueqi, she was still expressionless as she rested on top of the floating clouds, watching Fang Chao luckily condensing ice in front of her, seemingly with no intention of attacking at all.
Behind her back, she was carrying an immortal sword with an azure scabbard, although this immortal sword did not merge with its owner like most people's cultivation immortal swords, but from Fang Chao on the stage to all the Qingyun Sect members below the stage, none of them dared to take it lightly.
In the Tao of Cultivation, psychic magic treasures can often merge with their masters after a long period of cultivation, and it is very convenient to sacrifice them only when they are in use.
But some strange magic treasure, because their own spirit is too strong, the human body can not afford, can not do this, only by the owner to carry.
But such treasures are often immortal treasure, great power, the deeper the owner's cultivation, the more amazing the power to play out, the Qingyun Sect's treasure - the ancient sword "Immortal Punishment", is of this kind.
At the moment above the ring, Fang Chao three feet around the place, the surface has been a thin ice, close to such as Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu and other disciples under the stage, have felt a cool air on the face.
But Lu Xueqi, who is still in mid-air, seems to be indifferent to this, and just looks at Fang Chao coldly.
Fang Chao in front of everyone singing a one-man show, immortal sword flying, out of the corner of the eye of the hundreds of eyes under the stage to look at it, but in Lu Xueqi's eyes but seems to be more than their own immortal sword emitting cold air is also cold, straight cold to the heart, almost have hands and feet without a place to put the feeling.
Fang Chao heart slightly impatient, immediately right hand sword trick a finger, silver and white immortal sword from the bottom to the top to Lu Xueqi shot, mouth shouted: "Lu senior sister, careful!"
There was a burst of laughter from the crowd under the stage, looking at Fang Chao's appearance, it was as if he was afraid that he would hurt Lu Xueqi, and Cang Song Daoist who was sitting under the stage had a rather ugly face, and gave a heavy hum.
This humming voice with disdain, fell into the ears of a person next to him, immediately reacted: "Why, Cang Song senior brother seems to be a bit dissatisfied ah?"
Daoist Cang Song didn't turn his head, and faintly said, "Master Shui Yue, all the disciples under your door are indeed overly beautiful!"
Water Moon Master's face changed, in this time of fighting competition, Cang Song Taoist did not go to praise her disciples' cultivation but praised the beauty of all the women, obviously there is the intention of ridicule.
Water moon master what kind of person, double eyebrows erect, immediately said: "I also do not know the Qing Yun door cultivation under the door, there are so many denizens of the prodigal son, lecherous men."
Cangsong Taoist was furious and was about to retort, when Daoxuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the middle of them, raised his hand and smiled, "Alright, alright, people who are hundreds of years old, are not afraid of losing face by quarreling in front of so many disciples. Watch the competition, watch the competition."
The two headmasters both hummed heavily and turned their heads away.
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Fang Chao's silver-white immortal sword has now shot to Lu Xueqi's feet at the cloud, Lu Xueqi's indifferent face without a trace of expression, also do not see how she moves, the cloud under the feet of her body backward, but Fang Chao's immortal sword speed is faster, in the blink of an eye has caught up with the stage suddenly screaming sighs four times.
See in this time, Lu Xueqi backhand flip, behind the sword was her hand, only to see her jade face like frost, actually also do not draw the sword out of the sheath, only with this sky blue sword in front of the body a block.
"Clang!"
The crisp echo reverberated far above the square, very pleasing to the ears.
Fang Chao's silver-white immortal sword like a heavy blow, rebounded backward, the stage Fang Chao under the stage Cang Song Taoist, face are greatly changed.
In the crowd's surprised eyes, only to see Lu Xueqi did not hesitate, snow-white face a slight pink swept after the right hand a throw, actually the azure sword even with the sheath are thrown out, at the same time the right hand five fingers curved stretch, the magic trick grip, that day the blue immortal sword suddenly in mid-air light, blue light covers the entire huge ring, fairy gas, obviously absolutely non-transcendental goods.
Fang Chao did not dare to slow down, see that obsidian blue light came from the sky, heart surprised, at the same time on Lu Xueqi surprisingly even immortal sword is not sheathed, to him so contempt is even more angry.
But his hands still urge immortal sword, in the twinkling of an eye in front of his body condensed into three ice wall, exudes silk cold air.
In mid-air, Lu Xueqi a pair of bright eyes bright as a star, black hair and sash in the gale fluttering and fluttering, the style of the world, moving.
Her mouth seems to recite a low incantation, icy face without a trace of expression, with her gaze, the crowd only saw flying in mid-air at the moment that emits ten thousand feet of blue light on the immortal sword suddenly a loud sound, like a fierce beast roar, sound vibration in all directions, in an instant the blue light bloomed, that the immortal sword such as the sky out of the wild dragon out of the abyss, within a radius of more than ten feet within the clouds of all the gas actually all in a few moments to be forced to dissipate away, without a trace.
Only to see in the ten thousand blue light, in that deepest blue as the sky blue sky general place, immortal sword as flying from the sky, rapid shooting to, rushed to Fang Chao, the momentum of fierce, a moment without two.
Fang Chao's face was gloomy, sweat beaded on his forehead, obviously shocked at the great power of Lu Xueqi's blue immortal sword. Only in an instant, that immortal sword had rushed in front of him.
"Ka, ka, ka!"
In the midst of the hundreds of Green Cloud disciples who were dumbstruck, the three ice walls that Fang Chao had condensed were actually like tofu, and were smashed to pieces by the blue immortal sword that rushed in as if it was nothing.
Fang Chao big surprise, to his strength, is not unable to condense more ice wall as a defense, but with his intention of three ice wall is already enough, I did not expect that this Lu Xueqi Dao line is so deep, that handle blue immortal sword is unexpectedly powerful, in the twinkling of an eye to the front.
At this time of life and death, Fang Chao barely stabilized his mind, the silver and white immortal sword glowed, guarding his body in front of him, sacrificing a white light shield. A moment later, Lu Xueqi's blue Immortal Sword had already clashed hard with this white light shield.
"Boom!"
Huge sound like heavenly thunder, rumbling to, huge and invisible shock wave to these two immortal swords as the center, quickly spread to the surrounding, all the disciples standing under the stage of the Qingyun instantly only feel the gusts of wind on the face, the whole body actually involuntarily backward a step, and the entire circle of the crowd of onlookers, actually also at the same time, backward expansion of a circle.
All the disciples changed their faces, shocked at the unheard of great power of the Immortal's magic treasure.
After that moment of awe passed, all eyes returned to the ring, only to see that Lu Xueqi had landed on the stage at an unknown time, and that immortal sword with its sheath had flown back to her hand, the blue light and the white light were gradually dispersing, but everyone noticed that Fang Chao's face was ashen as death.
Fang Chao slowly raised his head and pointed at Lu Xueqi, his voice became hoarse for some reason, hissing, "You..."
The crowd was in shock, not knowing what had happened, when suddenly a strange change occurred, the silver-white immortal sword that had been parked in front of Fang Chao since a moment ago suddenly emitted a few muffled noises on its body.
After that, under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword, and then rapidly expanded, and a moment later, the immortal sword let out a pained sound, and "thud" broke into two, falling onto the stage.
On and off the stage, a silence, everyone held their breath.
What an immortal sword that had been cultivated for a long time meant to a cultivator, there wasn't a single person above this sea of clouds who wasn't aware of it.
"Wow--" on the stage, Fang Chao spewed out a mouthful of blood, his hand caressed his chest, his face showed pain, he couldn't support himself any longer, and collapsed on the ground and fainted.
