Elder Lu narrowed his eyes and admired her for a moment. Sect Master Luo chided, "What are you looking at? Sit!"
"Sister, you look especially beautiful today!" Elder Lu sat down on the meditation cushion beside her and lavished her with praise.
Sect Master Luo shot him a glare and said with faint annoyance, "The child is right here. What nonsense are you talking about?"
Elder Lu laughed heartily. "We're family. It doesn't matter."
Liu Xiaolou hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Senior Luo!"
Sect Master Luo said, "You again, child? Speak—" A dazzling greatsword of white light descended from the heavens, striking Ezreal dead-on. Even the Doom Bot, with its five passive abilities, found it hard to withstand such powerful true-damage attack.
The location Su Bie'e had chosen was indeed extremely well concealed. At the very least, if they had been the city's defending generals, they would never have imagined there was a gap here.
Following his own preferences, Li Guinian served Pei Siyu a bowl of tofu pudding with honey, then brought Caixia and Mingyue a bowl each, intending to recruit all three of them into the sweet faction at the first opportunity.
Only then did Zhuo You'an notice an arrow lodged in the armored soldier's back. Scalding blood flowed from the wound, soaking through his robe and scarf. Judging by its position, if the armored soldier had not risked his life to save her, that arrow would already have pierced her heart.
She nodded. "Thank you. I know the way; I can walk there myself." With that, she slightly lifted her chest, stepped over the threshold, and headed straight ahead.
At the sight, Zhuo You'an broke out in a cold sweat, his breathing turning ragged. With a rough glance, he judged that all three thousand manor soldiers of the Zhentian