Momo

The weak cry out with all their might, yet no one cares; 
The strong whisper softly, yet their words penetrate deeply into the heart.
A Talent Tree ablaze with flames, every leaf bearing different spirit runes, Lu Ye, reduced to a mining slave after his sect was destroyed, used this to become a cultivator and stirred the winds of change in the Nine Provinces...

Sage of Humanity

Atop Heavenly Sword Peak, Yun Qingyue still wanted to persuade further, but Lu Ye interrupted with a raised hand, "I've laid out the terms; whether you accept them or not is your affair, no need to discuss anything with me."


Wu Jun stepped forward, his voice grave, "And if we don't agree? Do you truly have the guts to storm the strongholds of all the sects in Ten Thousand Demons Ridge?"


"Do you think I don't dare?" Lu Ye turned his gaze to Wu Jun.


"I believe Fellow Daoist Lu is indeed capable of that!" Wu Jun met his gaze unflinchingly.


Chapter 545: The Choice of the Divine Sea Realm