Lu Sheng waited on the spot for about 10 minutes. Then, he saw a flashy golden flowing light flying toward himself.
The imam Men Fa's breathing was slightly ragged. When he saw Lu Sheng's condition, his expression changed drastically.
"The audacity! To think that someone is bold enough to harm a Red Moon Disciple on this Wangshan Planet! They're asking for death, they are!"
Naturally, he could tell that Lu Sheng's wounds were only superficial. However, injuring a disciple was a grave crime.
They were rich, yet they harmed his subordinate when his subordinate clearly declared that he was from the Red Moon Cult. He could not accept that.
When the imam arrived, he immediately asked Lu Sheng some questions.
"You've worked hard. Rest well and tend to your wounds when you get back. The red moon knows about your contribution for sure. Also, are you sure that they have mystery crystals in there?"
