Weapon forging sect, profound fragrance

"Lord Lu Ming, you're really amazing. The geniuses of our weapon forging sect are so much weaker than you."

Xuan Xiang's eyes were burning as she looked at Lu Ming.

"Cough cough!"

Lu Ming was a little embarrassed from being stared at. He coughed a few times and then came to his senses."You're from the weapon forging sect?"

"That's right, my father is the sect master of the weapon forging sect."

Xuan Xiang did not have any ulterior motives and said it directly. She stared at Lu Ming with a very curious gaze.

"Ahem, miss, please pay attention to your manners!"

The burly man on the side reminded.

"Notice what? Lord Lu Ming is one of us."

Xuan Xiang laughed.

Lu Ming also smiled. This Xuan Xiang was obviously a young lady without any experience and no scheming.

"Miss xuanxiang, everyone, I'm not happy with what you're saying. I'm also heading to the weapon forging sect to look for your sect master!"

Lu Ming said.