robed elder beckoned with his hand, and the golden flying sword retracted to a size of only a few inches. However, the golden sheen on its surface dimmed considerably. The black-robed elder suddenly w...At this point, Manjushri Bodhisattva feels it especially keenly. There are already quite a few people following behind who find it tiring.on on her face. The longer she stayed in Liefeng Gorge, the more the image of Wugunian faded from her memory as time passed. Perhaps time was the best medicine for healing. 。"Come on, Mr. Lu wouldn't...