Nine silkworm Prince stood high in the sky, his gaze landing on Lu Ming and Yin Shang Yang Ye.
Yin Shang Yang Ye, you can leave now. This mu Yun is mine now!
Nine silkworm Prince said calmly, but there was an unquestionable tone in his voice.
It was as if he was ordering the yin Shang Yang leaf. It was as if the yin Shang Yang leaf was his subordinate.
One sentence was enough to conclude that nine silkworm Prince was an extremely conceited person.
Yin Shang Yang Ye was also a conceited person, so his face suddenly became frighteningly gloomy.
BOOM!
He exchanged a blow with Lu Ming. The fighting ring shook and both of them took a few steps back.
nine silkworm, I haven't decided a Victor with cloud herder. He's mine!
Yin Shang Yang Ye shouted.
Humph, after fighting so many moves, you still can't take down a seventh level divine Lord. You still have the face to continue? quickly get lost for me!
Nine silkworm Prince said coldly.
