"Hmm?"
Elder Lu Tong's eyes narrowed slightly.
He suddenly turned around and looked behind him.
Lu Changsheng was walking towards him, step by step.
He was also wearing the attire of the Heavenly River Sacred Land.
Evidently, he was also an elder of the Heavenly River Sacred Land.
Elder Lu Tong sneered and said, "So, Old Ghost Feng, why are you so confident? It turns out you have help."
"However, I know all the Martial Saint Elders of the Heavenly River Sacred Land. This person is probably a newly promoted Martial Saint, right? You're really regressing, having to rely on a new Martial Saint now?"
Elder Lu Tong concluded that Lu Changsheng was a newly promoted Martial Saint.
However, Elder Feng merely sneered without speaking.
Moreover, Elder Lu Tong noticed that the disciples of the Heavenly River Sacred Land, who were just now with their heads down and spirits at rock bottom,
were suddenly full of morale with the arrival of the other side's Martial Saint.
