After speaking, she looked at Lu Changsheng, her eyes as tranquil as water, her aura imposing. Her voice was like ancient, unyielding ice as she stated, "Lu Changsheng, the same applies to you. Even if I consider past relations, I will show no mercy."
"Please rest assured, True Immortal!"
Lu Changsheng's handsome face bore a faint smile at the corner of his lips, his demeanor one of confidence and certainty as he replied calmly.
Then, he lightly squeezed Xiao Xiyue's jade-like hand, signaling her not to worry.
This scene left Yun Wanshang slightly puzzled, curious as to the source of Lu Changsheng's undeniable confidence.
However, she couldn't deny that Lu Changsheng, full of confidence and brimming with vigor in this moment, was truly captivating, completely distinct from his usual shameless demeanor...
"Master, this disciple understands."
