Upon hearing this, Lu Zhou said, "Your Black Tower Council seems to be in a mess."
Yan Zhenluo did not refute Lu Zhou's words. Instead, he nodded. "You're right. However, we don't just have internal problems; there are external problems as well."
Lu Zhou raised an eyebrow. "External problems?"
Yan Zhenluo said helplessly, "Brother Lu, please forgive me for not being able to say more. In the future, Brother Lu will naturally understand."
With this kind of attitude, Lu Zhou found it difficult to force Yan Zhenluo to speak as well. After all, he was an old man with grace. Yan Zhenluo was very tactful and polite, it would be strange if he used force to make Yan Zhenluo talk. After a moment, he asked, "Do you know of a woman named Lian Xing?"
Yan Zhen Luo shook his head and said, "Lian Xing? I've never heard of her. Why do you ask, Brother Lu?"
