Chapter 3632
- There were a total of four major races, guarding the four directions, and for each of them, there were at least a hundred people, their powerful breaths converged and pressed towards Lu Ming, and in the air, a dull pressure filled the air.
- “What's the point of talking so much nonsense with him? Just do it directly!”
- The ear-piercing voice of a Witch Race Heavenly Pride rang out, and then, more than a hundred Witch Race youths, forming a battle formation, each took out a divine weapon, all of which were sonic-type divine weapons.