His entire body erupted with energy in an instant, and the Eye of Judgment shone with dazzling light, with mysterious runes swirling around him.
"Judgment Storm III!" Lu Zhaoming roared, and a terrifying energy storm swept out, instantly engulfing Leng Feng.
Leng Feng let out a shrill scream as his body was torn to pieces by the energy storm.
Finally, Leng Feng collapsed to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth.
"You'll regret this..." Leng Feng shouted hoarsely with his last bit of strength.
Lu Zhaoming slowly walked up to Leng Feng and looked down at him.
"Regret? The word 'regret' doesn't exist in my dictionary, Lu Zhaoming," Lu Zhaoming said coldly.
Lu Zhaoming ignored Leng Feng, turned around, and walked out of the alley.
"Wait for me." Qinglian quickly followed, keeping pace with Lu Zhaoming.
Lu Zhaoming stopped and looked back at Qinglian, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
"Why are you following me?" Lu Zhaoming didn't turn around. The smell of blood mixed with engine oil in the air made him feel like sneezing.
Qinglian followed closely behind, like a frightened kitten.
He could sense that this girl was definitely hiding something; her eyes were flashing faster than a disco ball in a disco.
"What do you think?" Lu Zhaoming retorted irritably, his voice tinged with impatience, as if to say, "Don't bother me, I just want to go home and sleep."
Qinglian choked for a moment, then quickly explained, "I...I really just want to live. Leng Feng is a madman!"
Lu Zhaoming scoffed. Survive?
Who doesn't want to live?
But this girl was definitely not telling the truth.
However, now is not the time to delve into this.
“Brother Mouse,” Lu Zhaoming instructed over the communicator, “keep a close eye on her and don’t let her try anything funny.”
"Understood, Ming! I'll keep a close eye on her, not even a hair on her head will escape!" Rat Brother's voice was as lewd as ever, making one wonder if he was squatting in some dark corner, picking his toes while eavesdropping.
Just then, a system notification popped up in front of Lu Zhaoming's eyes.
"The mental interference module has been unlocked with advanced functions, but the side effects are unknown."
He squinted. This thing was like a double-edged sword. If used well, it could cut through anything; if used poorly, it could get him killed.
"Let's leave it for now," Lu Zhaoming muttered to himself, glancing at Qinglian with a meaningful smile. "After all, the real show has only just begun."
He ignored Qinglian behind him and quickened his pace. The wind of the wasteland carried unknown dangers, making his clothes flutter in the wind.
I should go back and check on Liu Feng. I wonder how he's doing now...
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