Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Xuanmen's Expedition

"Draw your sword." Under the big tree, the man leaning against its trunk looked at Lu Ye calmly.Lú Yè quietly watched him.>>Lü Yè still remembered the first time he encountered Amber. When their eyes met, her amber irises caused him to be momentarily dazed.

After the incident with the amber, things were pretty normal until now.

"I'm not sure," Yiy said after a moment of thought. She turned her head and asked, "Huǒbǎ, can you do magic"

Amber let out a cry.

"It said it wouldn't," Yīyī then replied.

Lü Yè twitched the corner of his mouth. To this day, he still didn't understand how Yīyī communicated with amber. How could she judge the other party's meaning through its voice It was truly magical. without being noticed indicated that they were no ordinary individual. Xing Mo hadn't engaged in combat with anyone for many years and couldn't help but feel the itch to move."You're no match for me...