At this moment, he was the most anxious one.
He could not wait for the ancient ape God to blast Lu Ming off the fighting stage. It would be perfect if Lu Ming could counterattack appropriately and injure the ancient ape God.
This way, he would be able to easily defeat the ancient ape God and win.
However, the ancient divine ape was not good at speed. Although its attack was strong, it could not hit Lu Ming at all.
"Don't run!"
The ancient divine ape bellowed in rage. It kept smashing and sweeping its iron rod, but it could not hit Lu Ming.
Lu Ming did not care and focused on devouring the refined raw stone.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, good luck!"
In the Dragon God Valley grandstand, Tian Chui and Xue ningxin were cheering for Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming will definitely win!"
The disciples of Dragon God Valley also shouted.
