Lu Ming heaved a long sigh of relief. He had finally refined it.
The gray shadow was not very powerful, but its life force was shockingly strong. Its power was also extremely overbearing, as if it could assimilate everything.
It was extremely difficult to kill.
Fortunately, the Trinity was even more overbearing. The three types of celestial energy fused and refined the gray shadow in one fell swoop.
At this moment, Lu Ming's gaze swept in one direction. It was the bald burly man who had escaped earlier.
The bald burly man's expression changed and he quickly retreated, putting some distance between him and Lu Ming. He looked at Lu Ming warily and said,"Which great cosmos do you come from?"
Now that there were two camps competing for supremacy in the underworld, he was naturally full of vigilance before he knew which camp Lu Ming was from.
"River of forgetfulness!"
Lu Ming said concisely.