More than ten figures appeared behind Lu Ming.
These figures were all covered in pure white holy light, and pairs of pure white wings spread out.
Angels, all of them were angels.
A young angel in the middle immediately caught Lu Ming's attention.
"Garbat ..."
Lu Ming muttered. He narrowed his eyes, revealing a cold killing intent.
That's right, the young angel in the middle was the peerless genius of the angel race, a genius on the universe's genius list, jabert.
Back then, in the palace of the elves, the angels had brought jabert's divine power clone to the palace. In the end, jabert's divine power clone was defeated by Lu Ming. Therefore, Lu Ming had seen jabert before.
Now that he saw it, he naturally recognized it at a glance.
The person who had launched a fierce attack on Lu Ming from the sky just now was qabert.
As for the other dozen or so people, a few of them were young people, while the others looked like they were in their thirties.