Encountering the angel race

In the eight Snake Mountain range, there were no divine emperors. Lu Ming was more or less at ease.

Of course, when one encountered such a terrifying heaven's favorite, one's cultivation level could not be used to measure the difference.

Lu Ming was thinking if he should find the demon tribe and settle them all?

"Let's look around first!"

Lu Ming made up his mind. His figure flashed and he headed deep into the mountain range.

The eight Snake Mountain range was too big. A person entering it was like a speck of dust falling into the sea.

Lu Ming searched for half an hour but he did not encounter any demons.

However, Lu Ming's path was blocked by a few people.

There were a few young men in fluttering white clothes. They were from the angel race!

mu Yun, I've finally met you. You can really run!

One of the angel race youths said coldly. His nose was like an eagle's hook.

"You guys have been following me?"