In the courtyard, Lu Ming realized that some of the geniuses from the cloud Emperor mountain range had already arrived.
For example, Su Yingying, Wang Kai, and others.
Lu Ming also saw yang Liuji, Yan feixun, LAN Yundao, and the others.
When they saw Lu Ming, they did not hide the killing intent in their eyes.
Lu Ming smiled coldly. If he had the chance, he would not mind getting rid of these people.
However, Jian Fengyun, young master Tian she, Qiu changkong, and the others were nowhere to be seen, so they probably hadn't arrived yet.
After making a round, Lu Ming returned to his room and continued to cultivate.
Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the myriad Star City, there was a Holy Land for cultivation called the hundred deities slope.
At this moment, Qiu changkong walked out of the hundred deities slope, his hair dancing in the wind.
His aura was several times stronger than before.
"Lu Ming, let's see how you're going to die this time!"
