ill to fight. However, the silver-haired cultivator before him attacked with such ferocity that several fire cobras roared and charged forward at incredible speeds. Panicking and fleeing would only le...Xiang Qingcheng's eyes were filled with endless melancholy. Her gaze was clear and sharp, yet unintentionally revealing a myriad of sorrows. 。attacks as before.However, with Xiaotian's impressive record in the six previous days, even his lackluster performance couldn't escape notice. Even idle ghost kings cast curious glances when they saw...