Blood Gourd, not mentioning anything that had happened before.But a hand snatched the Chilling Blood Gourd before the clay figurine could reach it. Lu Xia Tian turned, a smirk playing on his lips, an...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 clanre Lu XiaTian could recover, a monstrous muddy wave had already engulfed Lu XiaTian, bang...bang...in the mudslide, stones kept hitting the black and white double pots, shaking Lu XiaTian's ears buzzi...