Han Li's pupils shrank slightly.
This Lu Zhen was truly domineering.
The House of Divine Armies had intended to send an envoy to invite him to join, but Lu Zhen had preempted them.
This was cutting off Han Li's retreat.
However, it also suited his purposes, since Han Li had no intention of joining the House of Divine Armies anyway. Their involvement was just for show; he was definitely going to join Bai Yujing in the end.
Han Li had originally wanted to play hard to get, to take some advantage from Bai Yujing, but now it seemed impossible.
He would have to wait for later to rejuvenate his power base.
"Fellow Daoist Han, would you like to enter Bai Yujing?" Lu Zhen asked with a smiling gaze.
At this moment, his face was gentle, and his tone was calm, not betraying any hint that he was the Third Patriarch of Baiyujing, with an aura of overwhelming murderous intent.
Han Li feigned a sigh and answered with a complicated expression, "Does Han have any other choice?"
