C873 Who the Hell Is He

Suddenly, Ancestor felt a chill run down his spine.

This sense of danger made his hair stand on end. He raised his head and stared at Lu Yu. "You promised to let me go!"

Lu Yu was expressionless. "Of course I would let you go, but I don't care if they let you go or not."

A gust of cold wind blew past, and countless figures appeared in the surroundings