Lu Zhen looked inside and found a single injured man who had fallen to the ground, while there were already four corpses in the ground.
Thud!
The injured man also fell to the ground with lifeless eyes.
"Oh, why are you here, son?" Lu Ying said as she looked at Lu Zhen with a confused gaze. She had already turned into her human form, her body soaked in blood.
"Well, I was concerned about you…" Lu Zhen said with a cough.
A smile appeared on her face when she heard this.
"My son has started caring for me," a smile appeared on her face.
"We have a war to fight; our battle isn't over yet, mother." Lu Zhen said with a calm tone, trying to change the subject.
"You are right," she nodded her head with a contemplative expression.
"Grand elders, please." Lu Zhen said as he beckoned.
