s forehead bulged with a blue vein as he corrected, "What do you mean quail This is a fire phoenix. Read it with me, Fire! Phoenix!"Yiyi stared at him, as if to say, "This is obviously a quail. Don't...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

After root in his heart, and he checked his own battlefield insignia, discovering that Lu Ye's imprint was in an unconnectable state.>>I wouldn't expect you to say anything to yourself, but the man spoke u...