small cultivator like Lu Ye, three hours was already enough to satisfy him, but now it seemed he had given too much!I should have known to give myself half an hour.Once words are spoken, and water is...As for the casualties, the Juxing Sect is also compiling statistics.

Cao Ye looked at Dong Shuye with a sad face: "Senior brother, our casualties are quite heavy. Nearly sixty people have been killed since the war began."

Dong Shu was startled. "How is this so many" Even if the Jiuxingzong side wasn't a match for the Xuanmen, it wouldn't be right for such heavy losses to appear in just a few days.

Cao Ye said: "It's not that the Overmountain Tiger's doing. He always appears suddenly when the two sides are fighting, and many disciples have died because of him."

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"This damned thing!" Uncle Dong roared in anger, his face darkening. “Where are those few people at the fifth level of the sect” translate!Since I began cultivating, I've been eating so many spirit pills that I'm about to vomit. Lu Ye really wanted to give those alchemists a suggestion: could they make some different flavors...