Lu Yu had originally planned to use the Treasure Vase to capture the middle-aged man and then escape, but he didn't expect such a scene to unfold.
At this point, the middle-aged man had regained his composure, he bowed to Lu Yu in gratitude, and the people of the tribe began to cheer.
Looking at the ecstatic crowd, Lu Yu also wore a smile on his face, hoping it would always be so enchanting.
"Doom has arrived, head towards Mount Buzhou, for life lies there," Lu Yu looked into the distance and said with a smile.
"May I ask for the divine being's name? The Si Family would like to offer daily worship!" the middle-aged man looked at Lu Yu and shouted loudly.
Lu Yu, seeing the middle-aged man's grateful and eager face, revealed a meaningful smile and said, "Haha, we will meet again."
After saying these words, Lu Yu flew away. Although he knew the outcome of this battle, he still hoped to witness this part of history with his own eyes.
