"What a wondrous lightning treasure. Boy, give this lightning cauldron to this old man and you can get lost!"
The Azure-robed elder said coolly.
His body emitted a powerful aura. It was the aura of a great circle of the spiritual God Realm.
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that the other party had his eyes on his lightning cauldron.
Lu Ming's lips curled into a cold smile. A mere perfect stage spiritual God. Lu Ming did not care about him at all. Since the other party was seeking death, he did not mind sending him on his way.
"Brat, didn't you hear me talking to you? Hand over the lightning cauldron and get lost. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave when this old man makes his move!"
The Azure-robed elder berated.
"You can try!"
Lu Ming replied indifferently.