ey called an old-timer of the Nine Layers Realm.>>> Indeed, his reputation precedes him. An ordinary ninth-level cultivator simply couldn't withstand the power of his unleashed sword strike. These sea...In the face of imminent danger, Shen Xiaomiao unleashed her full potential. Her ribbon weapon whirled and spun, layer upon layer, forming a protective barrier before her.

The iron hooves slammed into the protection formed by the colorful ribbons. The weapon's light dimmed instantly. Despite Shen Xiaomiao desperately urging her spiritual power, she was still unable to stop it even a fraction, only watching death approach bit by bit.

Suddenly, a chubby figure came barreling from the side, knocking her aside. It was Pang Dahai.

Let me know if you have more text you'd like translated! urging the power of the talent tree, deciphering the hidden spirit patterns.>He stood up and walked to the table. He picked up the wine pot, opened it and took a look. He gently sniffed it, and sure...