ay easily. In his haste, Lu Xia Tian didn't notice a wisp of mist like silk and thread drifting towards his soul from within the thick fog.“Hee hee, old man will catch up to you soon. Ouch......"A scr..."Well then, let it be so." 。ood, there's no difference," said Lu Xia Tian, transformed into a phantom spirit, nodding his head. He extended his palm, and the two bottles containing Moon Demons flew out from between his palms. Th...