w standing before him, looming down at him.The lithe, green leaves of the longsword quivered in anticipation as it was raised. Despite being forged from pitch-black rock, its blade shimmered with a r...Along the way, the ghosts kept chattering incessantly, occasionally asking Lu Ye how he was feeling.wards Zhang Chao's direction like a snake, replenishing the consumption there.He, on the other hand, felt a strange sensation, as if he had truly transformed into a serpent, biting his enemy with its...