Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The entire island seemed to be shaking because of the dreadful Spirit Pressure.
On the second floor of White Jade City's pavilion, the Overlord felt like someone had dropped a mountain on top of him, and he was trapped underneath it. He felt his bones were cracking due to the pressure.
Lu Fan's remark left him in a trance.
Being a cultivator was his biggest advantage.
No schemes could compete with solid strength.
The Overlord felt he had gained insight. His eyes lit up…
Lu Fan, with his white clothes fluttering and his hair blowing in the wind, looked at Xiang Shaoyun indifferently. He let go of the chess piece placed on the chessboard. The dreadful Spirit Pressure instantly disappeared, as if it was never there.
"Lv, see the guest out, please," Lu Fan said flatly. Then he took a sip of the green plum wine and turned his head to the other side, his body leaning on the back of the wheelchair.
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