"Yingying, you don't have to say anything. These clowns can't do anything to me!"
Lu Ming said, his voice was heard.
presumptuous! Kid, hand over the inheritance of Emperor Cang. Otherwise, I will make sure you die without an intact corpse!
"Hurry up!"
All around, the young men were staring at Lu Ming with greedy eyes.
I've already said that I didn't receive Emperor Cang's inheritance. Also, let me remind you that if you want to make a move, then you must be prepared to be killed!
Lu Ming said, a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
what a joke. There are so many of us here. Let's see who you can kill.
Wang Xiao laughed coldly as he stepped forward. Above his head, a battle sword hovered, emitting a terrifying aura. It was a Saint weapon.
On the other side, Shi Tian stepped out with a Saint weapon above his head.
Then, demonic Jie did the same, appearing in another direction.
