Qing Ming City.
In the ruins.
A young man walked around the ruins with a sword in his stomach…
Well…
That was right.
It was Lu Ming.
Buzz—
The Sword Embryo shook.
Lu Ming walked around without any expression on his face.
He was not in a good mood. In fact, no one who had just been stabbed would be in a good mood.
Especially… if they were stabbed by their sister's Sword Embryo…
Buzz—
The Sword Embryo shook.
Lu Ming changed his direction once again.
Yes.
Damn! This thing functioned like a gps!
In order to find his way through the perilous ruins and to leave as soon as possible, he had to become one with the Sword Embryo.
Shush!
Shush!
Lu Ming hurried forward with the directions given by the Sword Embryo.