When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
Lu Wuhu took out a jade box and sealed the Li Ming Fire inside before looking coldly at Yang Feicheng. "Since when in the cultivation realm was it that after a fight, the belongings of the dead would be returned to his sect? How come I heard that the belongings are taken by the victor? The Li Ming Fire has been out for a long time. If I Lu Wuhu wanted to rob it, I would've long taken it. Do I need to wait till now? Just then, brother Ye gave the Li Ming fire to me, everyone heard this. Are your ears defective, sect leader Yang?"
Everyone knew Lu Wuhu's character. He never made a losing deal but never robbed a wan bei's things, no matter how good they were. This was why he could earn the respect of the entire cultivation realm. But if you gave him something, it was impossible to earn it back.
Everyone heard that Ye Mo gave the Li Ming Flame to Lu Wuhu. Yang Feicheng was furious but there was nothing he could do.