n the Palace Master's words” Feng Yuehua’s face turned cold, no longer letting Liu Jinglei steal her thunder. At this moment, she herself was starting to want to become a cultivator of the Xingyue Dem...ian let out a cold snort, extending his hand and drawing back. Twelve Xuan Huo flying needles shot out in rapid succession, transforming into twelve giant pillars of Xuan Huo in mid-air.The Xuanhuo pi...