Killing the extreme tungsten commander

Lu Ming did not make a move. He just placed his hands behind his back and waited calmly.

Since Lu Ming did not say anything, the two experts from the Heaven's Will clan naturally would not make a move. They stood on both sides of Lu Ming with calm expressions as if they did not see these red-robed people.

In their eyes, these red-robed men were like ants that could be killed easily. Naturally, they did not take them seriously.

In just half a minute, there were at least a dozen red-robed figures flying over.

The one in the lead was an old man in red robes. He was an old acquaintance of Lu Ming's. He was the one who had captured Lu Ming and locked him in the dungeon.

These red-robed men were very fast, and they arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Good, kid, you still dare to come back."

The moment the red-robed elder saw Lu Ming, he shouted angrily, his eyes filled with rage.