Kill, the King of Assassins

champion King, I think the scar on your father's face should have been left over the past ten years. I have some crystal morning cream here. Although it can't cure your father's Meridian injury, it should be enough to treat this scar.

The one who spoke was a white-haired old man. He was the Grand Emperor of the cloud desolate Empire and was at the middle stage of the martial King realm. He was known as one of the three strongest people in the 36 countries of Emperor Yun.

He took out a Jade bottle and passed it to Lu Ming.

"Many thanks, senior!"

Lu Ming was ecstatic and took it without any hesitation.

Although he could not heal Lu Yuntian's meridians, Lu Ming was overjoyed that he could heal the scar on his face.

"Many thanks, senior!"

Lu Yuntian and Li Ping also bowed to the cloud desolate Empire's Grand Imperial sire.

"Haha, no need to be so polite. This is just a small token of my appreciation."

The cloud desolate Empire's Grand Emperor laughed.