Chapter 1100: The Black Ghost Robe

f the elixir, Patriarch Chi Jie's eyes widened. Patriarch Chi Jie was so excited he almost let out a loud roar. It was a Nascent Soul Pill, indeed a Nascent Soul Pill! At least it was crafted by a ma....Let me know if you'd like me to translate anything else!“Here are your silver leaves back.” Lu Xia Tian casually tossed the Futu Silver Leaves he had received from Miao Ruo Lin back to her. When he w...