"What's wrong with him? I never remembered that I was a very patient person." The man frowned lightly and said impatiently. A light blue spiritual ball condensed in his hand, and the intimidation was self-evident.
"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it." The Yasha people were so frightened that they sweated coldly, carefully looking at the spirit ball in the man's hand, for fear that it would accidentally fly towards him, swallowed his saliva, and said fearfully, "That man is full of powerful aquarium spiritual power, and ordinary people will not have such powerful spiritual power. He wears a silver butterfly mask on his face, which looks like... . .. .." Those two words, a name, he really didn't have the courage to say it, the cold sweat dripping from his head, he didn't dare to raise his head to look at the man, and he was ready to die.
"Luo Ming!!" The man suddenly sat up from the bed, the spirit ball in his hand disappeared without a trace in an instant, his eyes widened in surprise, and he stared sharply at the kneeling man. The Yasha people on the ground said coldly, "Are you sure that person is Luo Ming?"
"Actually, the little ones aren't sure if it's... .., but judging from the spiritual power and momentum, as well as the clothes, it should be him." As for that name, the people of the Yasha clan remained silent. said, the ambiguous answer made the man on the bed frown.
"Come on, follow me to see." The man stood up from the bed and strode out of the cell with his clothes on. There is an extremely complicated light in the eyes, do you miss it? Well, the opponent for so many years has finally returned, how can you not miss it? Excited, that's right, without him for more than a thousand years, it seems that his existence has no value. Is it resentment, maybe, imprisoning him here for thousands of years, but he has not been heard from more than a thousand years ago, how can this make him not resentful? A smile appeared on his lips, Luo Ming, is it really you? are you back? Is it time to draw a stronghold in the long-term struggle between us? Whether you win or I win, no matter what the result is, there should be one to understand.
The person from the Yasha clan watched the man leave, heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and let go of his dangling heart. This should be regarded as a life saved. After finally standing up, he knelt down again because his legs were weak, shook his head with a wry smile, stood up on the stool, eased his emotions, and then walked out of this special cell.
The man galloped all the way, with an excited smile on his face. Everywhere he passed, there was bound to be a burst of exclamations. The prisoners in the cell couldn't help but retreat to the back of the cell. In the most inconspicuous corner, the boss showed such a Most of the expressions are not good, and they don't want to touch the boss's bad luck at this time.
Luo Ming stopped, his eyes narrowed, a translucent protective cover enveloped the three people, Leng Yetong just wanted to ask a question, a loud 'bang' knocked back her words, the protective cover fluctuated, she He blinked, staring at what was happening in front of him.
"I didn't expect the greeting you gave me to be so powerful." Luo Ming snorted coldly, unable to hear joy or anger, and said indifferently.
"Old friend, I haven't seen you for so long, but you haven't changed at all."