fore, as well as the tortoise-backed immortal. The other two were a middle-aged Taoist nun, with a wooden hairpin in her head. In her left hand was a whisk, diagonally resting on her right arm.Let me..."Well then, let it be so." 。d attack.Although Nie Qian Tong was getting closer to Lu Xia Tian and the others, he was no longer able to withstand the combined attack of Mu Jiao Ren. He could only watch helplessly as the purple sp...