Although Lei Lu was still middle-aged, he was still overworked, causing his white hair to show. At this moment, in the strong wind on the mountain peak, he squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Seven Star Platform. Vaguely, he could only see his lonely and otherworldly figure dancing in the wind.
"You look no different from the fake Taoist priests in the market." Du Zhan snorted coldly. Let me jump a few times, I can do it too."
"Impudent!"
Lei Lu snorted coldly. " If you continue to speak to Immortals like this, don't follow me anymore. "
"My lord…" Du Zhan was stunned.
Then, he let out a long sigh. " Alright, as long as he can really put an end to the flood in the East China Sea with a ritual, I, Old Du, will kneel down to him every time I see him in the future. I won't be disrespectful anymore. "
The Verdant King was also looking into the distance. Beside him was Meng Xue and another beautiful girl.
