Lu Changsheng stood up.
Liu Ziru revealed a smile that his scheme had succeeded.
He knew that even though Lu Changsheng didn't seem to care about the others, even his disciples, but in fact, Lu Changsheng would inadvertently inquire about his disciples at all times.
At the same time, he would also pay attention to them.
Therefore, Liu Ziru was certain that as long as he said these words,
Lu Changsheng would definitely do something.
"Liu Ziru, what are the strength of those evil races that are about to attack?"
Liu Ziru spread his hands and said, "The highest is a Commander at the Soul Divergence Realm. The rest are seven evil generals at the Martial Monarch Realm experts, and a few evil soldiers at the Void God Realm."
Soul Divergence Realm?
It sounded awesome.
Lu Changsheng shook his head and asked, "How are they compared to your strength?"
