This statement made Lord Lu burst with joy inside.
"I think... I would like to have a chat about some interesting topics."
Lu Yuzhen smiled and said, "From our first encounter in Lichao City to our meeting in the North Sea tombs, you and I never really had a chance to sit down and have a leisurely chat."
He dusted off his Daoist robe, then just sat down on the ground, right in the midst of the swirling sandstorm, not caring at all about his appearance.
"Don't worry."
Lu Yuzhen said softly, "It won't delay your watching of this battle... I have good wines and good meats in my Grotto Heaven, would you like some?"
Xie Xuanyi fell silent again.
He really couldn't fathom the thoughts of Lord Lu.
After pondering for a moment,
He also slowly sat down cross-legged, amongst the scorching quicksand.
"We can chat. But first, you have to answer a question for me."
Xie Xuanyi lowered his gaze, his voice deep, "My death back then... what exactly happened?"
"Ah?"
