Faced with the suspicion on these people's faces, Xiang Qingcheng remained composed, her intentions undisguised. 。Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with a cacophony of voices. Even Lu Xia Tian w...dy surrounded him in a semi-circle."I wonder what you want me to do, senior" Lu Xia Tian asked."The Withered Abyss, that old thing, the Withered Silkworm Venerable, hadn't died yet. He even managed to...