The crowd slowly dispersed.
"Lu Ming, it seems like you've hurt someone's heart."
Mu xiuyuan's white clothes fluttered as he walked over.
"Brother mu, please don't make fun of me."
Lu Ming smiled bitterly.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you don't have to overthink it. Just like what Mu Lan said, you're still young and should focus on martial arts. I'm really looking forward to how far you can go in the future!"
Mu xiuyuan sighed.
When he first met Lu Ming, Lu Ming had not yet reached the king tier. He was still young and weak, and needed his guidance.
However, Lu Ming had left him far behind. How long had it been? It was simply too fast.
"Maybe he's another Yan Kuang tu!"
Mu xiuyuan sighed in his heart.
"Brother mu, I'm going back to recuperate!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists and said.
"Okay, you should go back now!"
Mu xiuyuan said.
Lu Ming nodded and turned to leave.
