C625 Haste Makes Waste

At this moment, Wu Ming, who was absorbing the 'Sky' word energy, suddenly shook. Suddenly, a thunderous' boom 'resounded in his mind. His eyes shot out two beams of light that were like sharp swords. These beams of light were mixed with a strong aura of chaos.

"Is that so?" After a low hum, Wu Ming and the famous person who opened their eyes at the same time looked at each other. Then