Xiong Meng gave his final instructions.

At this moment, Qingluan landed and they had arrived at the entrance of the secret realm.

Here, in addition to senior leaders and top talents from various countries.

And there's a whole bunch of crazy media.

They aimed their guns and cannons at the sky.

When I saw the figures of Chinese senior officials.

Countless flashes burst out from the camera.

And when they saw Lu Feiyu standing between Xiong Meng and Han Shouzheng, they were more like sharks smelling blood.

He desperately stuffed the microphone over to him, wanting to interview Lu Feiyu.

However, Lu Feiyu chose to ignore all these foreign media journalists.

Under the escort of Xiong Meng and the other man, Lu Feiyu walked steadily to the entrance of the secret realm.

In front of the circle of white light, ninety-three beastmasters were already lined up in an orderly manner.

As Lu Feiyu approached, they talked and joked with each other, looking intimate and relaxed.

It seemed that this secret realm brawl was as simple to them as a spring outing for elementary school students.

After all, no one could have imagined it.

Ninety-three to one, there is still a possibility of failure!

Therefore, when Lu Feiyu walked to the entrance of the secret realm with neither light nor heavy steps.

Instead of weakening, the teasing voices became even louder.

At the same time, undisguised sarcasm and ridicule flowed into Lu Feiyu's ears through the air:

"Wow, isn't this the legendary SSS-level genius?! Doesn't he also have two eyes and a mouth? I thought it was some kind of monster with three heads and six arms."