ked Lu Ye's condition and said, "Little friend, your physique is strong, and the physical injuries have healed. However, the damage to your soul is something even I can't help with. In the future, lit..."Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.

Lú Yè quietly watched him.

>>lood is fully refined, Lu Ye believes that the next time he encounters a Holy Seed, he will not be so embarrassed. At the very least, in the casting of blood arts, there should not be many Holy Seeds...