ivator. He couldn't help but be overjoyed.For this, Lu Xiaitian and several other nearby cultivators who were preparing to cross the tribulation could only sigh with admiration for Mo Wentian's good l...pring, draining them and injecting their essence into the white sphere. It fused with us to make sure that even our liquefied remains would carry the scent of the golden silk orb-weaving spider. 。That...