Translator: Raikov Editor: Dhael Ligerkeys Every day, besides Tattooing various Glyphs for the Wolf Mutants, Lu Ye spent his time cultivating and reading books. Now that the Spiritual Qi in Arcane Glade had completely stabilized, the cultivation environment was excellent. Combined with the consumption of Vital Spirit Pills, Lu Ye’s cultivation efficiency reached an all-time high.
Translator: Ashish Translation Checker: Silavin *Mooooooo…* Suddenly, a painful bellow echoed from the depths of the night sky before a Black Bull flew hurling towards the earth like a meteor.
Translator: Myuu Translation Checker: Silavin A cold, murderous aura engulfed the courtyard. Like the reminiscence of bitter winter, its bone-chilling coldness left everyone trembling with fear. Without any instruction from the Young War Immortal, the people in the courtyard instinctively reached for their weapons, their faces contorted with alarm.
Translator: StarReader Editor: Elitecoder Months fell off the calendar and the time for the inner sect competition was nigh, again.
<<Previous Chapter Index Next Chapter>> Translator: Silavin & PewPewLaserGun Editor and Proofreader: Leo of Zion Mountain “For now, we should retreat.” Meng Wu Ya quickly said. “Retreat? Where?” Yang Kai asked hurriedly.
