Lu Family, ancestral shrine.
"Do you know where Lu Chen is now?"
Having settled Lu Zhan's ashes, Lu Changkong turned his head and coldly asked the group of elders behind him.
Among them were his own brothers, as well as his cousins.
All were close relatives in the same lineage.
And in fact, Lu Chen was also his nephew.
"We haven't found him yet," Lu Changming stepped forward, forcing a bitter smile, "the boy is extremely cunning, always squeezing into crowds. He's familiar with Yuzhou City, and our men lost him after not following for long."
"Useless, all of you are useless, get out, get out!"
Lu Changkong furiously swept the table clean of offerings.
These had only been set up for his son to enjoy, but now they were scattered all over the floor.
The elders took the opportunity to leave, each secretly taking pleasure in the misfortune.
If Lu Changkong continued like this, the position of family head could fall to them…
