Lu Ming definitely relied on treasures

Lu Ming was not bothered by Han Yue's reminder.

So what if Liu Weiyang bore a grudge?

In this era where natural source did not appear, he was almost invincible and did not fear anyone.

Han Yue's worry was actually not wrong. Liu Weiyang's resentment towards Lu Ming was simply overwhelming.

"Damn it, damn it, damn bastard, damn inferior bloodline ..."

Liu Weiyang kept growling after he was far away. His face was twisted with hatred and he looked terrifying.

"Brother Liu, this Lu Ming is very powerful. With our abilities, I'm afraid we're not his match. We need to kill him with a borrowed knife ..."

A young man beside him reminded.

Previously, when they were facing Lu Ming, they could not even fight back. They were well aware that the gap between them and Lu Ming was huge.

"Of course I'm aware of this. However, How do I kill with a borrowed knife? Do you have any ideas?"

Liu Weiyang asked.