Hmm?
This aura feels somewhat familiar.
Eight illusions all turned towards Lu Zhuoyan simultaneously.
"What, after all the trouble you took to drag me here, I thought you missed me dearly. But now, you've actually forgotten about me?" Lu Zhuoyan smiled, "That really breaks my heart."
Lu Zhuoyan's provoking manner is truly one-of-a-kind in this world.
"It's you!"
Suddenly.
Immense anger enveloped the eight illusions; their dark aura almost solidified.
Li Nanfeng looked towards Lu Zhuoyan and the others, somewhat surprised.
His gaze flickered slightly.
They were actually here.
Had they witnessed everything he just did?
Helping the Demon Clan Supreme to escape; he could do that, but it absolutely must not be exposed.
Otherwise.
He would have no place within the Human Clan.
These people had to die.
Li Nanfeng rapidly processed his thoughts, his eyes narrowing slightly.
Perhaps.
He need not do anything at all.
For some reason, Lu Zhuoyan had suddenly courted death.
