It was like the shadow of a tree, grayish and indistinct. The branches were lush and the limbs split from the trunk about one-third of the way up, supporting a semi-circular canopy.,In Lu Ye's view, such a fight was simply a confrontation between the order camp and the evil camp. He had just been accidentally caught in the tide of this confrontation.,Hearing the sound and seeing Lu Ye trying to get up, it was already too late.。