Thousands of comprehensions and imprints

Lu Ming ran up the stairs. Ye Yu would not let him go.

"If you want to leave, then stay!"

Ye Yu shouted coldly and chased after Lu Ming.

Ye Yu's speed was shocking, but Lu Ming was not slow either.

Lu Ming enveloped his body with the divine Wind technique. He was as fast as a bolt of lightning, no slower than Ye Yu. The two of them rushed up the stairs.

"Chase!"

The other core disciples of the important figures of the heavenly human tribe and the heavenly Palace chased after Lu Ming and the others.

As for the first-class heavenly soldiers, they looked at each other and then all flew back and retreated.

The core disciples of the important figures of the heavenly human tribe and the heavenly Palace had forgotten about them because of Lu Ming. What was the point of them staying? they had to leave as soon as possible. They did not want to comprehend and leave the mark.

"Damn it!"