Bab 1705: Nianqing's closed door cultivation, one year later

"Lu Ming, don't you know what's good for you. The sect master of the sky demon sect isn't someone you can meet just because you want to. Leave!"

A young man berated, his tone getting worse and worse.

I've already asked to see you, but you've tried every possible way to stop me. I can only pay my respects to the devil's doctrine's sect master myself!

Lu Ming's expression turned cold. He had already lost his patience.

BOOM!

Lu Ming took a step forward and his powerful aura pushed the two young men away.

"Lu Ming, you've got some nerve! How dare you make a move in the Tian Yu demon sect!"

"You're dead!"

The two young men shouted, but they quickly retreated. They did not dare to stop Lu Ming.

At this moment, the sound of something breaking through the air rang out in the distance. A few young men walked over, and the one in the lead was actually Mo Yang.

"What's going on? Lu Ming, it's you?"