"Lu Zhao's descendant?"
At this moment, the Great Saint of the Li family sneered: "It's been over a thousand years, who knows if you're really a descendant of Lu Zhao? Wanting to deal with us Li family is just an excuse."
"However, choosing to trouble the Li family today is a miscalculation!"
As the words of the Li family Great Saint fell.
Suddenly, four figures appeared.
Three of them were Great Saints of the Li family.
One figure was a Great Saint of the Zhao family.
Even the Li family's old ancestor appeared.
A display of two Great Dao emerged from the other side, an intimidating presence.
"Today is a day of great celebration for my Li family, and I hope not to see bloodshed. If you can leave, my Li family will let bygones be bygones!"
Li family's old ancestor spoke slowly.
Is he really sparing Lu Changsheng because it's inconvenient to shed blood on such a joyous day?
It's likely not the case.
