Returning to the weapon forging sect

With his cultivation, how could he escape?

Lu Ming took a step forward and appeared behind him.

The spear hit Xuan Zhong's shoulder. His body was sent flying like a meteorite.

BOOM!

Instantly, a huge pit with a diameter of dozens of meters appeared on the ground. Xuan Zhong was lying in the pit, blood spurting out of his mouth.

Lu Ming appeared at the edge of the pit and looked at Xuan Zhong coldly.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I beg you to let me go!"

Xuan Zhong struggled to get up and kept begging for mercy. He was so scared that he was trembling.

Now, his life was in Lu Ming's hands. He felt that he was drowning in endless fear.

you just said that in two days, Grandmaster Xuan and the others will all die. What did you mean? "

Lu Ming asked coldly.

"No, nothing. I was just talking nonsense."

Xuan Zhong shook his head hurriedly.

"If you don't want to tell me, then you can die!"