"Lu Ming, young master, the Lu family, Madam ..."
"Why? Why can't I remember anything? why?"
Qiu Yue mumbled to herself. The confusion in her eyes grew stronger and stronger. Finally, her face revealed a pained expression.
"Why? Why? I'm going to ask my master, I'm going to ask my master ..."
Qiu Yue suddenly shouted and flew up into the sky. She broke through the layers of formations and left the place in a flash.
"Junior Sister, you should die ..."
Yu Shu of the sole divine temple shouted angrily.
"Qiuyue, I will definitely find out what happened to you."
Lu Ming's gaze was very cold. The wound on his shoulder was squirming rapidly and healing rapidly.
Qiu Yue had absorbed most of the energy earlier, so his injuries were not serious. With the strength of Lu Ming's spirit body, he had basically recovered in a few breaths.
Lu Ming's gaze shifted to the bubbles. He then took a step forward and dashed toward the bubbles like lightning.