nt, the gathering spirit pattern was transformed by him into a funnel shape, then imprinted onto his spirit aperture. The narrow point of that funnel pierced into his spirit aperture with the smallest...On the peak of Tiānjiàn, Lü Yè sat cross-legged, his Pán Shān Dao resting on his knee. His hands gripped the hilt, palms facing upwards. With each inhale and exhale, his mind and spirit resonated with the blade.

>It has been three days since I arrived here. The conditions I proposed to the major forces of the Wanmo Ridge have been released for five days, yet not a single cultivator from any of the Wanmo Ridge forces has appeared.

But Lu Ye's powerful perception could sense that in the surrounding darkness, several ghost cultivators were lurking.

Lu Ye originally thought these ghost cultivators were here to kill him, but now it seems unlikely. If they really wanted to kill him, they should have made their move already. He's exposed quite a few flaws in the past few days.

Of course the Wan Mo Ridge wanted to kill him.ake action, Lu will be in charge of the strategy and I'll assist him. Perhaps we'll have a chance of success!""I shall report this matter to my superiors, and let them decide. However, if we do so…""I...