Dragon Horse Waterfall

Wulong Mountain Cultivation Chronicles: Dragon Horse Waterfall

Dragon Horse Waterfall. The youngsters cheered as they carried the vulture back to the mountain.

By rights, with one at Qi Refining Perfection and one at the Qi Refining tenth layer, dealing with a group of half-grown youths—even if three of them were in late Qi Refining—should have been as easy as taking something from the hand. Unfortunately, they had not encountered ordinary youths, nor ordinary late Qi Refining cultivators.

Especially Yihe and Yibao. The yellow sand in their hands and the cloud leopards they controlled were no ordinary things; they could withstand Qi Refining Perfection head-on. With that outcome, there was nothing surprising about it.

"No need. I can go back myself. Take good care of yourself." Fang Xing knew Lu Xiang'er wanted to help, but if he brought her back, he would have to look after her too.

Sun had originally been delighted to obtain control over the household finances, but upon hearing that last sentence, her heart could not help but tremble.

Faced with such blatant mockery, Li Qiuyue did not know how to retort for a moment. After all, she truly had nothing in her hands.

After hanging up, Shen Xixun curled up on the bed for a while. It was not until Aunt Chen called her to eat that she got up for dinner.

Held by An Chen's hand, her attention was always fixed on the feeling of their clasped hands. Finding a topic to distract herself would be good too.

Thanks to Xiao Shijie's publicity and buildup over the past few days, most of the disciples of the Lingxi Sect knew and accepted the fact that "Senior Brother Tang Yu had advanced to the Golden Core stage."

She did not dare blurt out, "Because you just killed