Zhou Cheng was injured, he wasn't someone a clueless cultivator like him could handle casually. To have the heart to kill, one needs corresponding means to back it up, and sharpness is Lu Ye's means...Gradually, the aroma filled the air. The hot oil dripped onto the bonfire, sizzling and popping.

After eating and drinking his fill, Lu Ye continued reading until late at night, when he closed his eyes for a short nap in place until dawn.

The situation remains the same on the second day.

This was the most boring battle Lu Ye had ever experienced. Until now, he hadn't seen his opponent, and Yiyi hadn't found any trace of them either.

>>" master had learned the art of life energy before. How did he learn it without a sound"Hmm." Lu Ye said this, then pulled open the fabric of his shirt: "Grand Elder, I only practiced the Art of Bindin...