Lu Ming did not expect to meet Wu Fan at the edge of the continent.
Lu Ming glanced around and realized that the experts that Wu Fan had brought with him had almost no losses. There were still thirty-six people.
"Just the two of you? Lu Ming, it seems like you've lost all the people you brought. Hahaha, let's see how you die now."
Wu Fan laughed, revealing a cold murderous intent, as if he had Lu Ming in the palm of his hand.
pantheon, weren't these guys among the people you chased away? "
Lu Ming ignored Wu Fan and sent a voice transmission to pantheon.
"They're not here!"
Myriad God answered.
Lu Ming nodded. It was no wonder. If Wu Fan and the rest were among the people that pantheon had chased away, Wu Fan would not be so arrogant now that he saw Lu Ming and pantheon together. He would not look as if he had Lu Ming in the palm of his hand.
Seeing that Lu Ming ignored him, Wu fan's face turned ferocious, and his killing intent grew stronger.