Those Unimportant Matters

Just like Lu Ming's evaluation of these people from the beginning.

"Clowns!"

Bo Hao, Sikong Zhen, Rafe Fu, Deng Miao, and now Kebo… all of them are just clowns!

Lu Ming did not even need to know their names—some trash that could be easily dismissed. Even if he knew their names, what would be the point?

What truly deserved Lu Ming's attention were Lin Feng, Bohi Tower, and the situation outside!

These were the truly important things in Lu Ming's eyes!

Everything was closely related to strength.

As early as three years ago, Lu Ming had already cultivated the first blood pattern.

Since then, Lu Ming has never slackened, always maintaining the progress of one blood pattern per month, constantly growing stronger.

The three-year deadline had arrived, and thirty-six blood patterns were the rewards of Lu Ming's efforts!

As everyone knew, blood patterns were different from gold and silver patterns.