in a huff. 。Just as Yu Zimo left, in a secluded cave by a small lake within Yuanling City's main district, a heart-wrenching roar that lasted nearly an hour finally came to a halt. 。Under the cleave..."Thousand-faced demon, look at what kind of thing you've cultivated into these years." 。also dare to be so brazen hereeal with this grayish-blue mist. After all, he wasn't just a simple Huayame. And those puppets, Xingwei seemed to be the same. But at this time, the lion-headed centipede monster swarmed in en masse....