Lu huaijiang met those eyes.
That face was both strange and familiar.
His face was angular, and his eyes were cold and murderous. Anyone who saw him would only feel fear and horror.
Very quickly, the face turned into rays of light and headed towards Lu huaijiang's forehead.
The moment the power was injected into the space between his eyebrows, Lu huaijiang had a splitting headache, and his whole body was about to explode.
"Your Highness, first fuse with your spiritual energy. This subordinate will go and kill those troublemakers! As long as he could hold on until His Highness completed the fusion, this place would be completely barren. Don't even think about leaving this place alive!" The Yun nation's face sank when they heard the sounds of fighting outside.
Marquis guihai was in front of His Highness, and his Highness's strength was just too immense.
He had only gotten a little closer and was almost strangled to death.