It was not until the evening came that Lu Ming parted with Xuan Xiang and returned to his residence.

Then he entered the Supreme Temple and placed the ancient tree of enlightenment beside him. Lu Ming continued to understand the artistic conception of the wind.

There are three figures sitting in the living room of the Great Elder.

One is the Great Elder Xuanyuan, and the other is Xuanzhong.

The last one is a thirty-something and burly figure.

"Dad, I will definitely avenge this revenge, and I will definitely let that little beast Lu Ming die!"

Xuan Chong roared, his eyes extremely resentful.

"Don't worry, that little beast, I care whether he is Huang's man or not, he must die."

A hint of coldness also appeared in Xuanyuan's eyes.

"Dad, when will we execute that plan?"

Xuan Chong asked.

"You finally figured it out? Are you going to implement that plan?"

Xuanyuan Dao.

"Hmph, I used to be reluctant to let that bitch Xuanxiang go, but now, that bitch has only seen Lu Ming's little beast for so long, and I have been flirting with him all day long. Damn it, all deserve to die!"
Chapter completed!