Lu Zhongping felt as if his spine had been removed, collapsing instantly.
He never imagined that what he boarded was not the pirate ship of the Four Reversals Sect, but rather the treacherous den of the White Sun Sect.
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On the Mandarin Duck Tower, He Jingfeng's throat was dry, as if he couldn't believe it. The Lu family, which had taken root in Yihai Prefecture for a full century, spanning three or four generations, collapsed just like that?
"Colluding with the White Sun Sect?"
The Seventh Young Master He blankly looked at Bai Qi, who was eating heartily, his thoughts swirling like entangled threads he couldn't unravel.
Killing Zhu Shou Rang could be attributed to borrowing the strength of Master Li and the name of Ninghai Zen.
But to bring about the downfall of the Lu family overnight, what did he rely on?
"The Lu family brought about their own destruction, I just happened to be there when it happened."
