With this, Fang Shan and the others could see things clearly now.
"I heard Chen Ming took his people and bailed. Wonder what's going on with him now?"
Fang Shan, as if suddenly remembering, turned to Lu Chang'sheng and asked.
"No idea~ hopefully things work out for him." Lu Chang'sheng shook his head.
Gu Feng was splattered head to toe in demon fluids, looking a bit worn out as he wandered the area with two other cultivators. Spotting Lu Chang'sheng, a gentle smile appeared on his face.
Fang Shan and the rest saw this and couldn't help but show a bit of ingratiating smile themselves.
The dozens of cultivators who'd come over with Gu Feng earlier had been posted to guard different stretches of the city wall. From what could be seen, the attacks here had been notably weaker than expected.
Obviously, that had something to do with Lu Chang'sheng; at the very least, Fang Shan and the others had no reason to doubt it.
"Alchemist Lu, how about I host a small gathering tonight?"
