The surrounding cheers started to erupt!
"Young Master Bu is amazing!"
"So awesome! He summoned the sword! Just one strike shattered this monster!"
"So cool! So cool!"
"My god! Look at that metallic sheen, it's so exciting and reassuring!"
"The Prodigal Hero! The Prodigal Hero!"
"Young Master Bu, rule the Jianghu for eternity!"
"..."
Mr. Wang watched this scene unfold, suddenly a wave of heartache surged within.
Look at Lu Xiaobu, with each step, the battle armor dances, one sword strike, heaven and earth shatter!
And him?!
Thinking about his future, he would only be able to stand at the forefront to take punches?!
Such grievance isn't just a little bit!
Really!
What kind of life is this!
Zhou Rui trembled on the ground with fear, watching the descending Lu Xiaobu as if a Heavenly God, his legs went weak, kneeling on the ground.
Immediately, a wet sensation spread between his legs, unbearably stinky.
Lu Xiaobu came down, looking down at this fellow with indifference.
