The whereabouts of master

That old man had the cultivation base of a great sage!

The two burly men were at the bright sage realm. In Lu Ming's eyes, they were no different from ants. He had only released a trace of his aura and the three of them were forced to their knees.

"Ah, Who are you?"

The old man used all his strength and struggled madly, but it was useless. The space seemed to have frozen, and the terrifying pressure seemed to be about to crush his body.

He was terrified!

He finally understood that this young man's cultivation was simply unbelievable.

Just based on her aura, she was able to force him to kneel on the ground, unable to move. What cultivation level did she have?

In his impression, even an ordinary lower-tier absolute Saint couldn't do it unless he was stronger.

Could this young man be above the initial absolute Saint realm?

Thinking of this, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Lu Ming, a disciple of the Dragon God Valley!

Lu Ming answered calmly.