บท 211: The Envoy

Lu Ying gritted her teeth as her expression turned cold, and her speed increased even more as she whizzed past the soldiers, sending a message to Lu Zhen.

"Run, son."

Her voice transmission echoed in the air as Lu Zhen looked up, sensing the terrifying aura.

"A first-stage martial artist? Is this where Huang Kai had the confidence from?" Lu Zhen thought, remaining relatively calm.

"You can't hide, Lu Ying…" the playful sound of the man resonated in the air as he revealed himself from the golden pillar.

The man was wearing an orange monk robe; however, he was entirely topless, with his hands covered in bandages, and wearing a purple bandana on his head.

Countless thoughts raced through Lu Zhen's head before his face finally turned serious, and a ruthless glint appeared in his eyes.

"You are dead." His body violently grew as he took on his Volgrith form.