Listening to Lu Changsheng's words, Hall Master Tian Yang stared at Lu Changsheng, scrutinizing him closely, "Young man, if it's because of the disciples that you are angry, then this old man can apologize to you. However, I must obtain the Portrait of Emptiness."
Lu Changsheng nodded, then swept his gaze across the disciples, "Where is the Portrait of Emptiness?"
Fang Qiong was just about to point at Hong Ying but was quickly pulled down by Mu Fusheng beside him.
Then, apart from a confused Fang Qiong, everyone else shook their heads blankly, saying, "Portrait of Emptiness? What is that?"
Lu Changsheng nodded in satisfaction, then turned his head to look at Hall Master Tian Yang, "My disciples don't even know what the Portrait of Emptiness is, and you attack without discerning right from wrong?"
Standing beside Hall Master Tian Yang, Nan Congyin shouted angrily, "Stop playing dumb here! Hand it over quickly!"
Lu Changsheng simply cast a faint glance at Nan Congyin.