C267 wishful thinking
Unknowingly, Lu Yang had more and more cards up his sleeves. Once it exploded, even if it was the three protectors of the third stage of turbid fairyland, they would still lose their lives in Lu Yang's hands.
All of this was still as silent as before.
Lu Yang continued to follow this beautiful cycle quietly every day. He continued to act like a disciple of the Yellow Dust Sect
