The appearance of the Saint Emperor's concubine

"We've miscalculated!"

Lu Ming frowned.

He had not expected the sage Emperor to have known his identity long ago and to be so determined to kill him.

He really didn't expect this.

He had originally calculated that even if the sage Emperor knew his identity, he might not kill him.

After all, Jing Yu was the one in the wrong back then, and he was the sage Emperor's son. When he killed Jing Yu back then, didn't the sage Emperor himself feel heartache?

Lu Ming was Jing Yu's successor, and so many years had passed. What reason did the sage Emperor have to kill him?

Was she really afraid of him taking revenge?

It was definitely not that simple.

If he had known this would happen, he would have joined forces with peerless Heavenly King and the others. He wouldn't have been so passive.

The black-robed elder was extremely fast and caught up to Lu Ming in an instant. A pitch-black ghostly claw swiped at Lu Ming and the others.

"Block it!"