mong the crowd of slaves, a similarly ragged silver-haired youth with a wooden face, followed the overseer's instructions, soaking crimson ore in a white pool and lifting it out. His movements were no..."It turns out I'm still a little upset that I didn't bring the guys under my command here" 。Having missed the old lion king's prize, it seems we are saved from all that running around. 。"Xuan Guan Yun Dian touched his chin and said with a sly smile." 。>"Xiang somehow strayed into the Demon Sea, new to this place. It's all thanks to several fellow cultivators for their generosity." 。Lu Xiaoteng said humbly: 。"Let your mother " 。At this time, several of those defeated by Lu Xia Tian, and even those who hadn't been defeated by him, were all secretly cursing in their hearts. This human cultivator in black robes with a black mask was truly hateful. He had won several rounds of the Qiongxue Bai Yao Jiu and still lingered on stage refusing to leave. 。If they had the ability to get rid of Lu Xia Tian, they wouldn't just let him stay there. They would have already driven him out. 。Now, Lu XiaTian's displayed strength can no longer be measured by the standards of a mid-stage cultivator. 。blood that seeped out of the cracks was no longer able to be retracted. 。Over time, Lu Xia Tian's body was already covered in a large patch of blood. The area below his chest looked like he had been...