Of course, except Qiuyue, Lu Ming added a sentence in his heart.

"Haha, special bloodlines are also divided into high and low. Some special bloodlines are garbage. In my opinion, you are about the same as those garbage."

Wu Kui smiled contemptuously.

"court death!"

The young man carrying a battle axe on the Xuanyuan Sword Sect roared angrily, and the true energy gushed out. The battle axe behind him flew out automatically and was held in the hand by the young man.
Chapter completed!