Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Eighth: Generous Sharing

mouthful of blood surged up his throat, threatening to burst out. He couldn't suppress it, and a spray of blood erupted from his mouth, staining the air...His vision blurred as he stared at the famil...Coming out from Xie Yunhan, Zhou Yuntai rushed forward, preparing to report about Lu Ye.

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Upon seeing Zhou Yuntai suddenly appear, both of them hurriedly stopped and bowed together: "Zhou Daoist."

Zhou Yuntai's expression was grim. He first glared hatefully at Xia Liang, leaving him bewildered. Then he turned to Lu Ye, his tone full of concern: "Lu Daoist, how are your injuries Are you alright"

His enthusiasm left Lu Ye a little stunned, but considering Zhou Yuntian was the steward of Huxian Valley, he didn't think too much about it. He simply replied: "It's nothing serious, just some flesh wounds, I can recover with a little rest."

Zhou Yuntian let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good." He then turned to Xia Liang and reprimanded him: "Xia Daoist friend, the cultivators are far inferior to you. How can you use such heavy hands!"

Xia Liang said, "No, Zhou Dao-you, it's Lu Yiye who came to find me, asking me to spar with him in swordsmanship…"to look at a star cultivator in the early stage beside him. "Were the three of you trapped by this thing before">>Seeing this blood cell again, I can't help but feel hatred.""I thought breaking throug...