Duan Ling Tian looked at the young man who had suddenly appeared with a calm gaze. "The Northern Mountain's Lu Clan's Third Young Master?"
The sudden appearance of the Lu Clan's Third Young Master and his current attitude had undoubtedly confirmed one thing — he was standing on Lu Zhao's side.
However, there was still no change on Duan Ling Tian's face. It was as though he would remain unmoved even if the sky collapsed on him.
When Lu Sou was at a loss after hearing the Lu Clan's Third Young Master's words, a loud voice resonated in the air and attracted the attention of everyone present. "Third Brother, how prestigious and majestic you are!"
In the distance, a young man flew out and arrived next to Lu Sou in just an instant.
"Second Young Master!" The moment the young man appeared, Lu Sou and the other five Lu Clan's disciples hastily bowed.
When the young man appeared, Lu Zhao frowned lightly before he gave a slight bow.
"It's Lu Bai! Lu's Clan's Second Young Master!"