A voice suddenly came from behind Lu Ming, startling him.
There was someone behind him, but he didn't notice it at all.
With his current cultivation and powerful spiritual sense, he did not even notice that someone was standing behind him.
Lu Ming's back was covered in a layer of cold sweat. He quickly turned around and saw a middle-aged man with a pair of transparent wings on his back.
He was standing not far away, looking at Lu Ming with a smile.
Lu Ming's eyes were solemn."You're The Guardian of this Island?"
"No, I can't be considered a Guardian!"
The man with the transparent wings shook his head, and said, " "Strictly speaking, those are the Guardians!"
His finger was pointing at the statue and the word 'battle'.
"That's the true Guardian?"
Lu Ming had a puzzled look.
