Good luck

Lu Xiu could not help but burst out laughing.

It was simply too comfortable.

In the past, he was only a team leader of the cloud Emperor mountain range. He was at the bottom of the group and was often ridiculed.

However, the cloud Emperor mountain range was on the weaker side, and no one had become an Emperor sky Divine Guard in the previous tournament. This made him less and less valued.

He had once dreamed that the cloud Emperor mountain range would produce a few peerless geniuses whose names would shake the world and make him proud.

However, he knew that it was just a dream. It was impossible.

But now, all of this had come true. How could he not be excited?

Those people who had looked down on him in the past had all come to make friends with him.

"Lu Ming, Qiu changkong, it's all thanks to the two of you!"

Lu Xiu sighed as he looked at the two young men on the fighting ring with bright eyes.

He was especially shocked by Lu Ming.