Translator: Aran
The ocean blue light rope that was binding this man was obviously an impressive treasure. It was like the immortal binding rope, once tied around the body, one’s cultivation skills were immediately sealed. This item should be Ximen Yeshui’s treasured object.
And that scarlet demon pestle hanging at the triangular faced man’s waist was obviously the scarlet light projectile that wounded him before, which should be a Dao level weapon. If such a weapon was activ..
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