All around, Ha Zheng and other powerful men from the six major forces were there.

And above their heads, the vortex hung in the sky, like a dark moonlight.

Is this the ancient wilderness?

Many people looked around.

"Boy, please give me my son now!"

Ha was looking at Lu Ming.

"What's the rush?"

Lu Ming carried Hamoti and Qiu Yue and stepped out, flying towards the distance.

"What are you doing? Still not letting go of Moti?"

Ha Zheng yelled, a trace of anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"If I let him go now, who knows if you will kill me, of course you have to go farther away before letting him go!"

Lu Ming's voice came, flying farther and farther away.

"Haha, is this the ancient wilderness? Let's go!"

"Let's go too!"

The other six forces flew towards the distance respectively, as if they were afraid that the treasure would be taken away.
Chapter completed!