"What's going on?"

Lu Fengyun asked when he saw Yan Ming’s body.

Yan Ming lowered his head and said, "I am injured if my skills are not as good as others."

He was a little depressed.

As a master’s personal disciple, he can win a lottery even if he fights a soldier. It’s really embarrassing to Master!

Before Lu Fengyun could speak, the Hanhai Empire came to help Lei Ze's alchemist army, and someone immediately sent a large number of high-grade healing pills.

"Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job of breaking into the demigod army alone."

Lu Fengyun said peacefully.

Yan Ming was still a little dejected.

He is a person with particularly high self-requirement, but these injuries are proof of his inferiority!

This will encourage him to move forward forever!

Yan Ming glanced at Lu Fengyun and showed a subtle expression of envy.

He also wanted to be a figure like the master, shining like the bright moon, but now he is just a very inconspicuous star point.

Why don’t men bring Wu Gou and collect the fifty states of Guanshan!

Such ambition is what he admires, and he should do so in the future!
Chapter completed!