cunning. A hint of coldness appeared on Lu Xiaoteng's face. A pair of pale red wings flashed behind him, the Bat King's Wings materialized, and with a gentle flap, he soared over countless tombstones...Prior to this, the saint had driven away the curse spirits that had haunted them for generations and lifted the ancestral misfortune. 。He bestowed his martial arts upon them, but after imparting the teachings, the saint vanished into thin air without a word, nor did he ask for any repayment. Considering the Ye Shi clan's predicament at the time, there was nothing of value they could offer in return for the saint's benevolence. 。

At this moment, the Sage spoke such words, representing that the Sage had truly accepted the Ye Shi clan gradually dissipated, but it was quickly absorbed by the group led by the white-bearded elder. Then, a portion of the sword intent was offered back to the slightly affected mountain. 。The scorching...