At this moment, Jiang Huailu seemed to have sensed something, and his heart jumped.
"What's wrong?" Lu Huaijiang asked when she saw her sweeping her gaze across the crowd.
Lulu shook her head. At that moment, she had sensed a hint of the secrets of heaven.
It was as if he had caught hold of her existence.
However, in an instant, he disappeared without a trace.
"Maybe I was wrong."
Lu Huaijiang raised an eyebrow. As the Heavenly Dao, there would never be a time when it was wrong.
The perception at that moment must have really appeared.
However, Lulu was at a loss for a moment. She wasn't sure if it was a perception that had appeared in this world or a perception from the outside world.
"It shouldn't be in this year's competition."
It was impossible for heaven's will to capture the same person to take advantage of him.
How was that possible?
The size of the Desolate Space was unimaginable.
