Chapter 145: One Talisman, Two Lives

When the First Peak disciple called out in excitement, he projected his voice with dharma force, ensuring that he could be heard from quite a distance. His voice pierced shrilly high into the dome of heaven. In fact, all of the dozens of fighting cultivators from both sides of the conflict heard him. Xu Qing's expression flickered and he backed up. It wasn't just the unfathomable poetry that caused him to do so, but also... the dozens of gazes that turned in their direction. Every single one...