"Would Fellow Daoist Lu Chan consider listening to my matter before making a decision?" Wen Jiu once again asked East Spring Undying Bone to send a message.
Hearing this, Lu Chan's expression tensed, but she didn't let her chief disciple, Lu Xinghe, leave. "Please speak, Fellow Daoist."
"To be honest, this time I escaped from the Divine Fall Mountain Range to avoid the war, not only for my own safety."
"Given Fellow Daoist's strength, a battle involving a Golden Core Influence doesn't pose much of a life-threatening threat." At this moment, Lu Chan had a bold thought, vaguely guessing something.
The next moment, after hearing the message from East Spring Undying Bone, her expression froze again, and the hand holding the tea cup stopped in mid-air.
