Lu Ming's speculation

Lu Ming flew toward the military camp, his brows furrowed. He was guessing who the black-robed man was. Or rather, who sent them?

"Could it be the Crown Prince or the state preceptor who sent them?"

Lu Ming pondered but he did not feel that way.

If it was the Crown Prince or the Imperial advisor, they would probably send a divine Lord expert to kill him. However, the black-robed man from before was clearly not a divine Lord but a Divine King. However, his strength was shockingly strong.

This was a peerless genius with terrifying battle prowess.

"Brat, the other party has the ancient word origin!"

At this moment, the voice of the " quantity " formula rang in Lu Ming's sea of consciousness.

"What? He has the ancient word origin?"

Lu Ming's heart trembled.

that's right. Although the other party didn't use the origin ancient word during the battle just now, there was still a slight fluctuation, and I noticed it!

The quantity formula said.