Seeing that he had lost all ability to resist in an instant, Chen Xiao immediately said.
"Senior Lu, I believe you!"
Looking at Chen Xiao, Lu Mingyu smiled faintly. "I didn't expect you to be so vigilant. Not bad!"
Facing Lu Mingyu's praise, Chen Xiao stretched his body and said.
"Senior Lu, why did you come here?"
"A Heaven's Chosen Battle of this level shouldn't be enough to warrant your intervention, should it?"
Hearing this, Lu Mingyu said, "I have something I need your help with, so I came here."
"Also, don't call me Senior Lu. Just call me Brother Lu."
"Huh?"
Chen Xiao immediately felt somewhat troubled by Lu Mingyu's request.
As Grandfather Changsheng's personal disciple, Lu Mingyu was, by seniority, of the same generation as Chen Xiao's grandfather.
If he called him "Brother Lu" now, wouldn't that throw their seniority into complete chaos?
Seemingly sensing Chen Xiao's thoughts, Lu Mingyu said, "We're people of the martial world. Don't get hung up on trivial formalities."
"As for seniority, it's enough to know it in your heart. You don't have to keep it on your lips."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Looking at Lu Mingyu's smiling expression, Chen Xiao seemed to glimpse traces of Chen Changsheng in him.
After all, Grandfather Changsheng did not particularly like being called "senior" either.
"Alright, Brother Lu."
Having successfully persuaded Chen Xiao, Lu Mingyu turned to Meng Po and cupped his hands. "Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for standing guard!"
"No need to thank me. Helping these juniors is simply part of my duty."
"But you just said that Chen Feng forced his way into the Underworld. Do you need me to put in a word for you?"
Hearing this, Lu Mingyu smiled and shook his head. "No need. That fellow recently learned something