y sounds of cavalry echoed. Lu Xia Tian didn't need to turn his head; his deputy spirit had already noticed that more than ten of these strange men were galloping towards them, shouting as they came.T...The only motivation for the hammer ison of silk.Lu Xia Tian's wisp of a primordial spirit, which was observing the battlefield from afar, was slightly negligent and shattered by the turbulent waves of battle. Such a melee involving so m...