It was obvious that Jia Yi was an extremely terrifying existence among the alien races. Because of Jia Yi's presence, no one dared to attack Lu Ming.
However, many of the alien races were very curious about Lu Ming's background. How could a human swagger into a capital city of the alien race with an expert following him?
"Move ..."
Lu Ming shouted and continued to stroll around. However, more and more alien races gathered around him, and there was no lack of heavenly Emperor-level existences.
"Kid, it's you!"
Suddenly, a voice filled with disbelief was heard.
In front, the crowd made way for a group of people.
The one in the lead had purple hair that danced in the wind. He was a member of a foreign royal family and was very young.
"It's him, the Prince of the foreign tribe!"
Lu Ming's heart stirred.
