Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Xuanmen's Expedition

him.The mysterious monk didn't even utter a word before being sliced to pieces. It was truly a terrible misfortune, an undeserved calamity. The protective spiritual inscription on Lu Ye's head shatte...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.s hand. It was about the same size as the one he had found before, looking like a cicada, only it was transparent golden, as if cast from gold.He whispered softly, "The Insect King!">A group of peopl...