In the end, it was just making a wedding dress for someone else.
"Looking at it this way, it seems that my stinky boy, Luo Chuan, choosing to join the Fire Sword Immortal Sect was actually not a bad decision, was it?"
Luo Ping glanced at Lu Jun beside him and couldn't help but say with a laugh.
Only at this moment did Lu Jun, who was beside Luo Ping, barely crack a smile.
He brought the cup of spiritual energy tea he was holding to his lips.
Taking small sips, he moistened his throat, and his expression returned to calm once again.
"If we really have to put it plainly, our Qingshi City Luo Family does have some connection to the Immortal Sect, even if it's just clinging to the coattails of the Fire Sword Immortal Sect..."
Lu Jun spoke with a calm demeanor.
Of course, whether brandishing the influence of the Fire Sword Immortal Sect was of any use,
was naturally another matter altogether.
