C833 mountain play Lu Qian

"Lu Qian, the young master of the Linlang Hall right?" Jun Feng grasped the coiling dragon stick diagonally as his voice reverberated between the heaven and earth.

Lu Qian's face once again became deathly pale, and forced out a smile that was uglier than a cry, "I do not know how big Temple of the Ancient's Venerable One is, please forgive me for my many offenses." After hearing Lu Qian's words