Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

o be said, riding on the back of a tiger is a pretty good experience. Even someone like Lu Ye, a second-level cultivator from Lingxi, couldn't help but feel a sense of grandeur as if pointing out the...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

There why this Soul Race woman was willing to reveal her form. However, she herself looked no different from a human, provided she didn't use those unique Soul Race techniques. Since she was willing to d...