"I think you're the one who should die!"
Lu Ming's eyes were cold. He took a step forward and walked toward the Galaxy.
Xing Chen's expression changed. He did not have the celestial Thearch's physical body and was no match for Lu Ming.
He quickly retreated and roared, " "Lu Ming, I thought you don't need external help. If you're so capable, why don't you fight me with your true abilities?"
"Alright, let's battle at the same level!"
Lu Ming said.
"You ..."
Xing Chen River gritted his teeth. He was not confident that he could win against Lu Ming in a battle of the same level. He might even lose more miserably. How could he agree to this?
you're two levels higher than me, yet you're asking me to fight you with my true abilities. You don't dare to fight me at the same level. What a joke!
Lu Ming sneered and mocked.
Xing Chen's eyes were very cold. If he could, he would have cut Lu Ming into eight pieces.
But at this moment, he could only escape.