Saint seed assessment

Hua Tian was severely injured by Lu Ming. He was defeated and his aura was weak.

His expression was extremely ugly, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.

He had never thought that he would be defeated by a quasi-Emperor, and that he would lose so thoroughly.

Moreover, this quasi-Emperor was only from an ordinary universal power. He was not from the top ten races or the heavenly Palace.

If he had come from one of the top ten races or a genius from the heavenly Palace, he would have felt better.

At this moment, he had suffered a huge blow.

At this moment, Ling Piao and the others who were watching in secret were also dumbfounded.

"Get lost!"

Lu Ming stood high in the sky and looked down at Hua Tian with a hint of disdain.

He did not plan to kill Hua Tian!

If it was outside, he would definitely get rid of people like Hua Tian who wanted to kill him.