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The top echelons of the Lus, all dead.
For the Lus, this was a tremendous loss.
"Come out," Guo Yi said.
From a corner, a black figure shakily emerged. He trembled all over, and the moment he saw Guo Yi, it was as if he had seen the Devil himself.
Thump!
Frightened, Lu Zhuang fell to his knees. Stuttering, he looked up at Guo Yi and said, "Grandmaster, Grandmaster Guo, please spare my life."
"You?" Guo Yi glanced at him. He actually recognized Lu Zhuang.
Upon hearing this, Lu Zhuang was overjoyed: "Yes, it's me, it's me!"
Guo Yi looked at him and asked, "Where is Lu Shaochen?"
"He... he's inside," Lu Zhuang pointed towards the tower, then said, "If you... if you have any questions, look for him. This matter has nothing to do with me at all. The ancient matters of Dao Qing were also decided by Lu Shaochen. As a lowly servant, how would I have the qualifications to manipulate such affairs?"
"Open the gate," Guo Yi said.
