Chapter 1100: The Black Ghost Robe

ouldn't help but feel a sense of unreality."Sure enough, it's a lotus blossom clone." Ye Qianxun took a deep breath, reaching out her hand and summoning five flying swords. They formed a simple circle...ming and Zhu Yan, though not practitioners of Dan Dao, were unaware of Lu Xiaoteng's methods, speed, and control over fire when refining elixirs. They could only watch as Lu Xiaoteng's alchemy process...