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Lu Xiaotian had no particularly good solution for the situation before him. Liu Jingchuan had the Silver-Leaf Buddhist Paulownia, while Luo Ping'er held the whereabouts of the Fanluo Spiritfire.
"Make a bigger commotion first. Draw Liu Jingchuan out." Lu Xiaotian made up his mind. Since the previous plan would not work, they could only change their approach.
Luo Ping'er furrowed her brows. At this moment, she too was at her wits' end. The way things were unfolding had somewhat exceeded her expectations.
"How presumptuous! How dare you disrespect the House Master? It seems that while this old man was in seclusion, every last one of you has grown increasingly bold and reckless. Once this old man has received the House Master, I will deal with you insolent servants!" A deep, imposing voice rang out from within Vulture House, though its owner remained unseen.
Lu Xiaotian smiled faintly at this. Liu Jingchuan inside the house was a cunning fellow as well. Though he had given Luo Ping'er some face verbally, he had not mentioned a single word about the mustached cultivator or the armored middle-aged man's earlier confrontation with her.
Luo Ping'er's gaze turned a little colder. Seeing the mustached cultivator wearing an unconcerned expression, she gave a cold snort and led Lu Xiaotian and several others into the house.
"The Grand Elder is becoming more and more the one whose word is law. Even a little woman like me, the House Master, faces every kind of obstruction when I wish to see the Grand Elder. It seems that in the future, I will have