Wanting to kill Yue Kong is not an easy task.
"How about the two of us take action and kill this Death Moon Priest's son?"
Kong Linghui looked at Yang Zhenyun and asked.
"We may not be able to kill the Death Moon Priest, but if we kill his son, it would still be a contribution to our Life Factions."
Yang Zhenyun didn't speak, just stared at Lu Sheng intently, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if pondering something.
After a moment, Yang Zhenyun finally withdrew his gaze and revealed a hint of a smile.
"Seems like... Lu Sheng doesn't need our help anymore!"
Upon hearing this, Kong Linghui was stunned. He looked at Lu Sheng suspiciously, but couldn't find any clue. Yang Zhenyun, beside him, wore his characteristic smile, making it impossible to discern anything.
"What did you notice? Tell me quickly!"
Kong Linghui became interested and grabbed Yang Zhenyun's hand to ask.
