Therefore, whether Wei Wuji lives or dies, it only takes a word from Mr. Leng.
"Hehehe!"
"Then I won't disturb Mr. Lu!"
"And as for those lackeys, I definitely won't let them off."
A friendly smile appeared on Mr. Leng's face, and he accompanied it with a few dry laughs.
In an instant, Mr. Leng's figure suddenly moved, transforming into a black shadow, swept away by a gust of wind.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Lu Xuan's sight.
As for the eunuchs behind Mr. Leng, they were like chicks being picked up.
Mr. Leng lifted a hand, casually gripping the collars of the three of them together.
This simple action seemed effortless, yet exuded an irrefutable power.
Just like that, taking them along, he vanished into the darkness, as if he had never appeared here.
At this moment, Lu Xuan withdrew his divine sense, his brows furrowing, as he couldn't understand the actions of that old eunuch.
