"Why not? That's just what I want!"
Lu Ming's eyes were filled with anticipation and a strong desire to fight.
The battlefield of the hundred races was actually a training ground for the geniuses of the various Emperor-ranked powers. How many geniuses would be gathered there?
Lu Ming could feel the blood in his body starting to boil. It was only interesting this way. He could only force Lu Ming to advance quickly by clashing with the other prodigies.
"Ming 'er, I didn't misjudge you!"