"In any case, I've done all I can and thought of a way to help. Whether it works or not, it's up to you to do it." Lu chengfeng flicked his sleeves and strode away, putting on the airs of a guest elder.
"Alright, I'll go back and try." Pan fanghua gritted his teeth. This was the only way.
At the side, the two representatives who had come with him wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time. A strange scene appeared in their minds. An old man in his seventies or eighties with white hair first pouted and shook the arm of an even older man. After that, he cried and rolled on the ground. In the end, he took out a rope and hung it on the roof beam to put it around his neck ...
It was really, really, really ...
Seeing pan Fang and Hua Li's determination to leave the Golden core sect, Lu chengfeng's lips curved into a smug smile.
