Chương 787: Don't be polite, Grandmaster Lu

In The Golden House.

Fang ping was fighting two monsters.

In another isolated room, it was pitch black.

Lu Zhen had also become much more clear-headed at this moment. Martial artists in the new martial era did not have any means of imprisonment. As for the possibility of martial arts being crippled, it did not exist.

"With the Golden body, unless his mentality is destroyed, it's hard to faint even when he's rank-9.

He had also been beaten senseless earlier. Now that he had woken up, Lu Zhen's heart trembled. He opened his eyes, only to see darkness.

"Who attacked me?"

"Where am I?"

Lu Zhen wanted to move, but he realized that he was in a coffin, and the space was frighteningly small.

After squeezing for a while, Lu Zhen's heart suddenly moved. This didn't seem to be real space!

A space of materialization?

"I've been captured and brought into the materialization space!"

"Who did this?"

"Why are you attacking me?!"