"That's it? Just this little thing?"
The Dark Lord looked a bit stunned, then nodded, "That's all we need Senior Lu's help with."
Chang'sheng was in disbelief, "Are you sure there's nothing else hiding beneath the surface? You're not trying to rope me into something else with this one request?"
The Dark Lord gave a wry smile, "There really isn't, Senior. Rest assured, all we need is for you to strengthen our current formation a bit."
This was a big headache for them.
But in Chang'sheng's presence, it suddenly seemed like child's play.
Though, it made sense—after all, they weren't remotely on the same level.
Chang'sheng wouldn't be so quick to call it a trivial matter.
Back when he first entered the Dark Domain, Chang'sheng had already gauged the situation around the area.
From the sect protecting array at the top, down to the composition of their personnel.
Checked for any lurking old guys hiding in the shadows.
