he were drunk.Beneath their feet, a grand formation hummed with energy, its intricate patterns radiating brilliant light.Lu Ye desperately urged the gathered spiritual energy, his Pianshan sword roare...In the room, Lu Ye was shirtless, sitting cross-legged on his bed., facing two against one. How could they possibly succeedLet me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!To their astonishment, under Lu Ye's masterful planning, what seemed impossib...