Hearing that his brother's death was truly related to Lu Zixun,
Lang Qian Yuan clenched his fists, "How exactly did my brother die?"
Youyou glanced at Lang Qian Yuan, and Lu Zixun shook his head, speaking indifferently, "Is asking this meaningful right now?"
Although Lu Zixun did not answer directly, Lang Qian Yuan was no fool and had already heard the implication in Lu Zixun's words.
He pursed his lips and lowered his head, "Did my brother... do something wrong?"
Upon hearing this, Lu Zixun suddenly thought of Lang Qianxing.
Reflecting on the vast changes in Lang Qianxing during that period, Lu Zixun couldn't help but sigh to himself.
If Lang Qianxing had not been seduced by the Lingyang Turtle, would he be feeling very gratified now to see the Demon Country prospering so rapidly?
Unfortunately, in this world, there are no what-ifs.
"Your brother was, I suppose, my first friend in the Crimson Land, only it's a pity."
