Lu Zhen, looking at his little fan, was stunned.
"Eh, she is Lu Yuan's sister, if I am correct," he mused to himself.
"Thank you, young master, for saving me," the girl said, bowing with rosy cheeks.
"It's no problem. Target the Xia family, got it…" Lu Zhen said with his eyes glinting.
"Yes, young master." She resumed the fray with her other companion as she helped another party.
Lu Zhen also joined the fray, slaughtering the Xia family. Without that man, the highest cultivation of the Xia family descendants was at most half third-stage martial artist, so it was relatively easy for him to deal with them.
"He is really slaughtering only my Xia family people…" Xia Cao tightened his fist, and the chair where he sat made creaking noises when veins popped from his head.
"Don't push me too far, Lu Ming." He became expressionless as his aura seemed to have changed.
Ancestor Lu chuckled seeing this.
"So, you are withdrawing?"
