Fifth level God Lord

The primitive deity was very forthright. He took out a broken divine weapon and gave it to Lu Ming to thank him.

"Lu Ming, take it. You deserve this."

Tang Xiao spoke, his face as dark as ever.

"Many thanks, senior!"

Lu Ming nodded and took the broken divine weapon.

The other origin realm experts, such as origin venerate liumin, origin venerate King ke, and origin realm of the heaven and earth race, who had received Lu Ming's origin-grade divine weapon before, glanced at the primitive God with displeasure.

They didn't really want to give it to him.

However, that primitive deity had already given them. If they didn't, wouldn't they look petty in front of everyone?

They were origin realm experts and old seniors. How could they be considered stingy?

Therefore, they gritted their teeth and took out a broken divine weapon one after another and handed it to Lu Ming.