Ye would prick his thigh instead. Once his thigh was covered in needle holes, he would move to his abdomen.He was physically strong, so a pinprick like this had no effect on him. After just one night...“Many of the Wanmo Ridge sects have been waiting for this day, they were almost there, but half a year ago, the Bi Xue Sect recruited a disciple, which allowed the Bi Xue Sect to continue to exist, that disciple is you!” Lan Yu Die looked at Lu Ye quietly. sound echoed, the sound of Lu Ye's defensive spirit pattern shattering.When the leaves of the land fell into the ocean of magic and storm, in just a breath, the protective spirit patterns surrounding...