red, I won't touch you."The female cultivator's face flushed red like a blooming rhododendron. Even her fair back and slender neck were tinged with a blush. She lowered her head, her voice barely a wh...The strength of the insect race can be roughly judged by their size. Those insects the size of a fist pose no threat to cultivators at all. Those the size of a washbasin are roughly equivalent to cultivators of two or three levels. But those as tall as humans should be treated with caution, because they are most likely six or seven-level insect creatures.

Afterxfire was. Just a touch of it would send an idle cloud river cultivator spiraling into an illusion, unable to escape for at least three to five breaths, and perhaps as long as ten or more.This traitor...