Lu Shishi was startled, but a few seconds later, she gradually regained her composure.
At that moment, Lu Shishi was staring at Zhan Yun's retreating figure, filled with astonishment and chagrin in her heart.
Lu Shishi was no ordinary person, as an alchemist, she had been studying internal martial arts under Lu Wuyan from a young age. Although she was a girl, she seldom had any rivals in the secular world.
Yet today, a mere glance from Zhan Yun had left her paralyzed in her chair, and she refused to accept it.
Summoning her courage, Lu Shishi stood up, wanting to stop Zhan Yun. She couldn't let him disturb her grandfather.
However, before Lu Shishi could take her next step, Xing Yang, the Taoist priest, spoke directly, "Lu Shishi, don't be rash. Zhan Yun must have a way."
Hearing what Xing Yang said, Lu Shishi couldn't help but let out a dissatisfied snort.
