Therefore, Lu Ming will also briefly talk about some things that can be said.

It wasn't until evening came that Lu Ming said goodbye to Xuan Xiang and returned to his residence.

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

There are three figures sitting in the living room of the great elder of the Forging Sect.

One is the Great Elder Xuan Yuan, and the other is Xuan Zhong.

The last one was a man in his thirties with a burly build.

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

Xuanzhong roared, his eyes extremely vicious.

"Don't worry, that little beast, I don't care if he is one of Huang Lao's, he will definitely die."

There was also a hint of coldness in Xuanyuan's eyes.

"Dad, when will we execute that plan?"

Xuanzhong asked.

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

Xuanyuan Dao.

"Hmph, I used to be reluctant to let go of that bitch Xuanxiang, but now, that bitch has only seen that little beast Lu Ming for a long time, and she has been making love to him all day long. Damn it, damn it!"
Chapter completed!