Chapter 1798: Shutian Ce's Invitation

t back.I am but a fish upon the chopping board, at the mercy of the knife. 。"Don't get too cocky. If my mother and the elders like Che Qian knew, they wouldn't let you off easy." 。Compared to Lü Zǐ, L..."Lu brother, it's truly hard to see you. " 。"As soon as Lu Xia Tian came out of the alchemy room, two guests greeted him." 。One is Mo Yu'yan, with a beautiful face and a sly smile, the other is Shutian Ce. 。"After the Battle of Thousand Illusions Forest, I didn't expect us to be able to gather again. It seems that we are all quite lucky." 。Shutian Ce laughed and walked into Lu Xiaoyi's courtyard. 。“His injuries are very severe and will take time to heal. Please don’t blame yourselves.” 。Lu Xia Tian, hearing this, smiled. 。"It's alright, it's alright. Back when we parted ways with you and Miss Ye, I walked alone and encountered some powerful monsters along the way. I almost lost my life. After returning, I spent years recovering and only recently have I started feeling better." 。“Shu Tiance shook his head repeatedly, a face full of admiration, and said, “In that situation, it’s not easy for the few of us to come back alive. Especially Brother Lu, you were able to escape with Miss Ye. Losing to you is not undeserved.” 。Shu Tiance's saying that he lost to Lu Xiaobai naturally refers to Ye Ziqing favoring Lu Xiaobai. 。Originally, Shutian Ce harbored some resentment toward Lu Xia Tian because of this matter. 。Now I'd say I've completely let go. 。“It seems that Miss Mo is also a person of great fortune. Having gone through such a major ordeal, her breakthrough to the Divine Void Realm shouldn't be too far off.” 。Lu XiaTian turned to Mo YuYan and said: 。“I'm far inferior to Brother Lu.” 。I guess you could say I benefited from misfortune. When I was poisoned and unconscious, everyone's attention was focused on my cousin. Naturally, they ignored me, a half-dead person. Later, when I woke up, you all had disappeared without a trace, and I have no idea what happened. 。only return Yuánlíng Citycally. The sword lotuses sprouting from beneath its feet transformed, becoming like the scorching sun blazing in the sky, or surging waves of a vast ocean, or a resounding symphony of clashing blades,...