"Who is that?!"
There was a cold flash in Lu Ming's eyes.
He turned around.
He was about to attack when he paused in mid-way, in shock.
Over there was a thin dark figure. It trembled and quivered, revealing a familiar face.
"Fan Ze?"
Lu Ming was surprised.
"L-Lu Ming?"
Fan Ze was stunned momentarily before he broke out in tears. "I have finally seen a human being!
It is really you!
Alive, alive!
Hahaha, I have made it out alive."
Fan Ze was elated.
He looked as if he was starved and he would sway in the wind and fall. He seemed as if he escaped from the Great Famine.
"Why are you here?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
Crap!
Old Fan managed to survive under such circumstances?!
This was strange.
Why didn't he see him?
He searched very hard for him.
"Because of those damn men in black."