He had come to ninedragons to train himself and see if he could obtain any opportunities. He had not come here to die.
He had never thought that he would face such a situation. At this moment, he was extremely terrified.
"Stop!"
A long and sharp cry was heard, spreading for hundreds of miles.
The Golden-robed young man in the sky demon Valley spoke.
Lu Ming, right? I advise you to stop. Even if you win this battle, you can't kill aokun!
The Golden-robed young man's eyes seemed to be golden. He stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down at Lu Ming. A faint Majesty exuded from his body, like an Emperor looking down on his people.
&Nbsp; this young man was no small matter. Even corpse demon and di Feng were very polite to him.
The demon clan of the sky demon Valley was unfathomable, and the geniuses of the younger generation were also very frightening.
