"This is really a case of calamity falling from the sky while one sits at home." Liu Qingyan lightly furrowed her brows, "We've been living peacefully here in Tonglin County, yet this kind of evil sect still comes to our door."
Lu Zheng chuckled, "That's why we have to cultivate diligently, not just for Qi Refining and Longevity, but also to protect ourselves."
Liu Qingyan nodded.
Ever since she was provoked by Shen Ying last time, she had started to work hard on cultivating, but now she's stuck at a certain point, accumulating her foundation, waiting to break through.
"Here we are again at everyone's favorite part." Lu Zheng laughed, "Let's see if this great master from the Flower Cloud Sect is carrying anything valuable on him?"
Shen Ying snickered, Liu Qingyan was helpless, and Wang Xiaowan was speechless.
Lu Zheng, a proud disciple from the White Cloud Temple, always behaved like a bandit after defeating enemies.
