บท 172: This isn’t simple

Lu Ze patted his butt and got up. He ran out of the whirlwind immediately.

He would quickly escape before the boss came back!

He left the whirlwind and dashed out for more than ten kilometers before looking back at the whirlwind.

He was very happy. He obtained quite a lot, and he didn't die!

He actually didn't die!

He was touched.

He had decided to chant a poem:

I left secretly, just like how I came. I waved my sleeves and took some god art and runes.

Good poem, good poem!

So artistic! The world was shocked.

Lu Ze left in the night sky with satisfaction.

…

The second day.

In some place of the pocket hunting dimension grass plain.

A whirlwind suddenly appeared and tore the surrounding grass to pieces.

Black scaled leopards howled but stopped short.

Lu Ze looked happily at the large pack of leopards that turned to dust.