The black-robed middle-aged man led rhe remaining Five Emperors-to-be in pursuit of Lu Ming.
At this mont, Lu Ming and the two illusionary thearchs had already rushed out of rhe hall and ran a long distance away.
“Lu Ming, die! We’ll give you a quick death!”
you’ve offended rhe Azure Demon King. Your fate is already decided!
The two void thearchs continued to shout coldly, provoking Lu Ming.
Lu Ming could not be bothered with him. He wandered around the winding streets.
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