As long as your luck is not too bad, you can easily meet people of your own race!

But An Yu didn't care. If the situation went bad, she would just leave and challenge Lu Chen again if she had the chance.

Then, the two of them, one ghost, one demon and one demon, continued to walk on the desert. Unknowingly, they walked for more than half an hour, and unexpectedly they met another person.

To be precise, they are not human beings, at least not the human race.

It was a young warrior from the Nether Tribe. He looked similar to the human race. He had gray skin, white pupils, and a slender figure. At first glance, he thought he was a zombie.

The Nether Tribe warrior's aura was surging, his eyes were gloomy, and he was riding a green Suan Ni on his crotch!

And Lu Chen recognized at a glance who the Nether Clan warrior was!

What day is today?

It’s not that enemies don’t get together!

"Hey, Lu Chen, you know all the women, but this one is a man from the Nether Clan, don't you know him too?"

Seeing Lu Chen staring at the Nether Tribe warrior, Sang Ling said half-jokingly.

"Well, I really know him!"

Lu Chen smiled helplessly.

"Boy, it's you!"
Chapter completed!