rely on the clay puppet to wield a sword for him. Now, this layer of restriction naturally couldn't hold him back. Lu Xiaoxiao stretched out his palm and slashed forward, a sharp qi directly tearing o...Refining period, has lasted until now. There's no point in demanding more from it. 。Shaking his head, he cast aside the fleeting sense of disappointment. Lu Xia Tian then took out the Purple Gold Cass...