"Where does this monster monk come from, speaking such incomprehensible words?"
Lu Bei snorted coldly, strained himself too much, coughed a few times with his head lowered, his face turning even more pale, stubbornly retaining his dignity, "Who's next? If you're not coming, I'm going back to recover."
"I shall take you on!"
A sturdy man stepped forward, his leopard-like eyes emitting a thunderous light which turned into mist. His aura was like a drum, booming loudly, and his movements were as forceful as a dragon or a tiger, like a huge furnace causing the space around to distort and nearly shatter.
Just crossing the Kalpa Passing Stage, aren't you guys at the Mahayana Phase going to do anything?
Lu Bei glanced at Shen Ruohai, his gaze unwavering, reminding him of the extraordinarily flat Azure Dragon.
Speaking of which, where is the Azure Dragon? The Black Turtle has shown off, is it not going to make a move?
"I am from the 'Lei Men' family..."
