The young man lay on his side on the seat. He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. He then casually glanced at Lu Ming and said, "Since he is a spy, why did you bring him here? Just kill him! "
After saying this, he waved his hand.
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man received the order and walked toward Lu Ming with a cold gaze.
"Wait!"
Lu Ming said. These people wanted to kill him without any explanation, leaving him speechless.
The middle-aged man halted his steps and stared coldly at Lu Ming, "Kid, what else do you have to say?"
"I've already said that I'm not a spy. I'm just passing by and would like to ask some questions!"
Lu Ming explained helplessly.
"Nonsense, everyone in the Bright Flame Country knows that this is the place where the Godly Serpent Army is stationed. How dare you say you're just passing by? What a joke!"
The middle-aged man snapped coldly.
"What's the point of talking nonsense with a spy? Take him away and kill him! "
Young Master Yan said impatiently from above.
The others on both sides wore a faint smile on their faces as they stared at Lu Ming.
It was a look of superiority, as if they were looking at an ant.
The middle-aged man's expression changed instantly as he wore a ferocious expression and said, "Kid, kneel down at once!"
He took a step forward and appeared beside Lu Ming. His claws were like that of an eagle's claw as he grabbed at Lu Ming's shoulder.
Lu Ming did not dodge the attack. He stood there without moving.
The middle-aged man's claw accurately grabbed Lu Ming's shoulder. A powerful force burst out and entered Lu Ming's body, trying to force Lu Ming to kneel down.
However, Lu Ming did not move. Even his expression did not change.
The middle-aged man's expression changed.
He felt as if his claws were grabbing onto a piece of iron.
"Kneel down at once!"
The middle-aged man let out a roar as his hair danced wildly and his robe puffed up. He fully unleashed his cultivation of the ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm and inserted a tremendous force into Lu Ming's body.
But Lu Ming still stood there, motionless.
A mere ninth-layer Martial Dominator Realm cultivator was no different from an ordinary cultivator in Lu Ming's eyes. Even if Lu Ming were to stand still and allow the man to kill him, the man would not be able to harm even a single strand of his hair. How could the man possibly make him move?
Above the tent, Young Master Yan stopped drinking and looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
The people on both sides of the tent also looked at Lu Ming in surprise.
To be able to remain unmoved under the might of a ninth-layer Martial Emperor and have a body as sturdy as a mountain, his cultivation was definitely not weak.
"Little bastard, kneel down!"
The middle-aged man let out a roar with a reddened face.
He could not even force Lu Ming to kneel down in front of Young Master Yan. This would surely leave a bad impression in Young Master Yan's mind, as it was related to his future. He could not wait to tear Lu Ming into pieces.
"Interesting, Liu Quan, you may leave now!"
Young Master Yan waved his hand.
The middle-aged man, who was Liu Quan, glared at Lu Ming murderously and withdrew from the tent.
"It seems like you're quite capable. Kneel down now and tell me who you are. Perhaps I'll leave your corpse intact!"
Young Master Yan said calmly.
His tone was still imperious, as if leaving Lu Ming's corpse intact would be a great blessing to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming frowned slightly and said, "I told you, I'm just passing by and would like to gather some information. Since I'm not welcome here, I'll be leaving!"
With that, Lu Ming turned around and was about to leave.
"How bold!"
"How dare you!"
"Ignorant dog, how dare you act like this in front of Young Master Yan. Kneel down now!"
The men on both sides of the tent shouted. Their powerful auras shrouded Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming continued to walk out as if he did not hear them.
Above the tent, Young Master Yan's face darkened.
Lu Ming dared to treat him with such an attitude. He was courting death.
"Take him down, but don't kill him yet. Break his limbs first!"
Young Master Yan said coldly.
"Yes!"
On both sides of the military tent, a few Half-Saints received the order. In a flash, they surrounded Lu Ming.
"Kid, kneel down and kowtow to Young Master Yan immediately, then destroy your cultivation. Perhaps Young Master Yan will be kind enough to spare your dog life!"
Liu Quan hooted from the side.
Lu Ming frowned again.
Originally, Lu Ming did not care about these people at all because they were too weak. Lu Ming did not bother to lower himself to their level.
However, they kept pushing him, which made Lu Ming a little unhappy.
"Kid, kneel down now!"
A Half-Saint shouted and was about to attack.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a cold shout was heard. Then, a group of people walked in from outside the tent.
The person in the lead was actually a young woman.
This woman was very beautiful. She wore a fiery red armor, which accentuated her curvaceous figure vividly.
Moreover, she was very heroic. Her temperament was completely different from the women Lu Ming had met.
Behind the young woman, there were four strong men. Each of them had a strong aura and was full of killing intent.
They were obviously fierce generals who had been on the battlefield for a long time.
Seeing this woman, the Half-Saints' expressions changed. They all bowed and saluted, "Greetings, Marshal Tianjiao!"
"Stand down!"
The young woman's gaze swept across the Half-Saints like lightning.
The Half-Saints looked at Young Master Yan with a troubled expression.
Young Master Yan waved his hand, and the Half-Saints retreated.
"Tianjiao, you're here!"
Young Master Yan smiled and stood up from his seat.
"Yan Song, this is my Divine Wyrm Army. What right do you have to kill people in my Divine Wyrm Army?"
The young woman looked at Yan Song with bright eyes.
Yan Song's eyes darkened. However, in the next moment, he smiled and said, "Tianjiao, this person is a spy. He's here to spy on the military. I didn't inform you. I was going to drag him out and kill him!"
"Spy?"
The young woman looked at Lu Ming with a trace of murderous intent in her eyes.
"I'm not a spy. I just happened to pass by!"
Lu Ming shrugged.
"How dare you quibble? You're courting death. Tianjiao, I'll get someone to kill this person first. I'll talk to you later!"
Yan Song scolded.
Immediately, a Half-Saint stepped forward and wanted to take Lu Ming down.
"Stop!"
The young woman waved her hand and said, "Since he's a spy, all the more I have to interrogate him. All of you, stand down!"
"Yes!"
The four strong men who came with the young woman bowed and retreated.
"And all of you!"
The young woman looked at Yan Song.
"Tianjiao, this person has some cultivation. I'm worried about leaving you here alone!"
Yan Song said.
"If he can kill me, what's the point of you staying here?"
The young woman said. She was very confident in herself.
She was the Marshal of the Heavenly Wyrm Army and the youngest Goddess of War in the Country of Brightness. If even she couldn't defeat him, what was the point of Yan Song and the others staying here?
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