Chapitre 1236: Futile

Lu Li was not far away from the entrance to the Tomb of King Luna, only dozens of miles away. Though compared to God of Wings, Lu Li was much slower. Yet, it was impossible for God of Wings to cross dozens of miles in an instant to catch Lu Li.

"Roar, roar~"

More and more people were dashing into the abyss under the Mountain Guardian from all sides. Lu Li's action was noticed by some but nobody paid extra attention.

People wouldn't care as long as one could enter the Tomb of King Luna. Even inside, one might not even be able to fight for treasures against the disciples of the eight sects or to come back alive.

Over the course of history, eight or nine out of ten would probably die inside those kinds of historical sites. Lu Li, given his power, wanted to fight for treasures as well? To many more powerful warriors, Lu Li was practically committing suicide.