The Lu Family's courtyard room.
Lu Tianxing had just walked out of the room when he sensed the soaring Sword Intent and True Qi behind him. He paused momentarily, a bloodthirsty smile flashed across his face, this was the moment to invite the guest into the trap.
Taking a deep breath, the smile on Lu Tianxing's face vanished without a trace, replaced with a solemn expression. At first glance, it evoked a heavy-hearted feeling as he opened the door and walked out.
"Third Young Master, the master he..."
As Lu Tianxing stepped out, Lu Chuan's figure silently appeared at his side.
"Buddha says, speak not, speak not, Grandpa Lu. For now, I'm entrusting the Lu Family to you. Please keep an eye on the happenings inside and outside the family until the day of the funeral."
After seeing Lu Chuan, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath, unsure if Lu Chuan understood his meaning, and continued to speak: "Grandpa Lu, lift the lockdown. I need to see Haoyue and the others."
