At this moment, Xia Zhaoyang spoke to Lu Changsheng with a heavy expression.
Although he wasn't very close to the Lu Family and unfamiliar with most of the Lu Family disciples,
he still had some concern for his nephew, Lu Xingyang.
"Qing Xuan, Xingyang?"
Lu Changsheng had previously calculated their fortunes and misfortunes.
But the battlefield changes rapidly, and such fortunes constantly fluctuate, unless there is a great omen of misfortune or fortune, otherwise he finds it hard to foresee.
"I'll go and take a look later."
Lu Changsheng's expression slightly tensed. Naturally, he wanted to check on the situation of these sons and daughters.
"Zhaoyang, have you heard any news about Qingshan, the one from Jinyang Sect, Lu Qingshan?"
Lu Miaohuan beside him also voiced concern for her son's situation.
"As for news about Lu True Master, I am not very clear."
Xia Zhaoyang naturally knew of Jinyang Sect's Lu Qingshan's great reputation.
