This battle was too tragic.
"Brother Lu, this time, it's all thanks to you."
Bing Qing cupped her fists and thanked Lu Ming solemnly.
This trip to the ice Soul clan's ancestral land was all thanks to Lu Ming.
Without Lu Ming, they would not have been able to obtain the ice jade cold heart.
Without Lu Ming, they would have died at the hands of the red flame tribe even if they were lucky enough to obtain the icy jade chilling heart.
"Brother Bing, you don't have to be so polite. Since I've accepted this mission, I'll naturally do my best. Let's go out!"
Lu Ming said.
Then, everyone rushed out.
In the starry sky outside this road, the powerhouses of the ice Soul Clan and the red flame clan were still confronting each other.
