The low-level cultivators were cheering.
Some people could tell that the blue Phantom, water mist, and sword light were very different from the godly sword lightning-controlling true spell that Lu chaoxi had displayed earlier. It was a little strange. However, they still believed that this was Lu chaoxi's doing. He might have used some kind of talisman or other means.
Otherwise, other than this initial enlightenment cultivator, who else could kill this level three snow monster?
However, Lu chaoxi knew that this was not to his credit.
He was about to f * cking die on the spot.
When he heard his father's words, he understood that his father had made a move.
I know I was wrong, Zhenzhen. Lu chaoxi knew what his father was referring to.
"It's good that you know you're wrong."
"Was it father who attacked Qianqian just now?"
"Yes."
"What happened to you?"
