marching to his own rhythm. A few lashes landed on Long Ji's back, and he suddenly collapsed to the ground.He was suddenly unconscious, though in a coma his body still twitched convulsively."Captain!"...They looked each other up and down, confirming each other's cultivation levels.

Opposite were two seven-layered realm cultivators, with swords at their waists, seeming like martial cultivators.

Before they got closer, one of the thinner figures shouted, “Which faction do the two Daoist friends belong to We are from the Haotian Alliance!”had changed. There were no signs of any major changes in the three leaves of the tree. Inside his heart, he felt a sense of clarity and peace. But inevitably, something must have happened that he had...