When Lu Jue heard the name "Lu Chuan," his face immediately turned frigid.
His eyes fixed on Lu Chuan, he said venomously, "It seems you are the son of that worthless traitor, Lu Cangsheng, in the secular world, aren't you?"
"That's just great, the task of purging the family's remnants falls to me. If I were to kill you right now, that would be considered a top accomplishment!"
He burst into boisterous laughter, strutting down the stairs with an arrogant chuckle.
The woman in his arms also started giggling, "Young Master Lu, don't forget about me when you strike it rich."
"Cut the crap, if I rise to the upper echelons of the Lu family, how many women in this world would be beyond my reach?"
"By that time, you wouldn't even be worthy to wash my feet!"
Although his words were offensive, the girl didn't dare show any displeasure and still smiled, flattering Lu Jue.
"Young Master Lu is wise and mighty, surely all your wishes will come true."