Chapter 963: Put on Your Mask

him. The spiritual artifact in his hand flew out of his grasp, his tiger's mouth burst open, and his arm ached with pain.The whole person, under the oppression of that immense power, fell uncontrollab...and dwindled down to only five hundred. He was becoming increasingly impoverished.After leaving the Grand Market, Lu Ye pinched his musical notes, sent a message out, and then flashed away.One day la...