Hu!
Having escaped with his life, mujue let out a long sigh of relief. He felt as if his entire body was drenched in cold sweat.
"Lu Ming, Long Chen!"
Mujue gritted his teeth. This time, their losses were too great. They had lost more than a dozen eighth and ninth level spiritual God experts, and two perfected spiritual God experts.
They were all advanced spiritual gods. Even if there were many experts in the divine Ruins, he would be punished by his father if he lost so many of them at once.
Si la!
The space suddenly split open and a middle-aged man stepped out.
"Elder rain, is that you?"
Seeing this middle-aged man, mu Jue's eyes lit up and he became excited.
A Supreme martial artist. The MU family's Supreme martial artist had arrived.
He finally knew why Lu Ming and the rest had fled in a hurry. They must have sensed the arrival of the Supreme-being and fled.
"Young master, what's going on?"
