"Zhu'er... is the Great Elder's disciple?"
Looking at the face in the photo, identical to Zhu'er's, Lu Chuan was filled with disbelief in his heart.
He recalled Zhu'er mentioning she had accepted a mission from the sect to kill someone in Cloud City, and his heart suddenly put two and two together.
"The person Zhu'er is supposed to kill... is it me?"
Thinking back on the events of the past few days, he conjectured that Zhu'er was still unaware of the specifics about the person she was supposed to kill, and since he had been using the false name Zeng Aniu, that's why she had not done anything to him.
If he had revealed his real name that night, Zhu'er would probably have already made her move to kill him.
The hatred for the Great Elder was ignited within him, and the rage in Lu Chuan's heart began to surge.
He detested the Great Elder, so naturally, he couldn't harbor any good feelings towards the Great Elder's disciple.