"You shouldn't have gotten involved in this matter," Lu Changgen said with a hoarse voice.
"Why shouldn't I?" Ji Ruobing replied indifferently.
"Just because it's you? Lu Changgen, you're far too full of yourself."
"Originally, I didn't want to do this, but because of your intervention, they all have to die," Lu Changgen's sword trembled in his hand.
He extended his tongue and licked his lips, as if thinking about something exciting.
At this moment, Xu Zimei also walked out of the shop.
He glanced at Lu Changgen, slightly surprised.
The two had met before.
On his way to the Tianwu Conference, he and the monk Da Zhi had seen a young man fighting the Undying Race.
That young man possessed one of the Hundred Great Battle Bodies, the Undying Body.
Moreover, based on the moves he used, Da Zhi had deduced that he was a disciple of the Slaying Immortal Sect.
Xu Zimei hadn't expected to meet him again in such a manner.
