As plain as a cold star and forgetful of love, I still want to appreciate my face.

Lu Ye followed the elder, admiring the sect, and the more he looked at it, the more panicked he became.

It feels like entering a zombie city.

On the way, Lu Ye met many Han Xing Wangqing disciples.

But these people just raised their heads and glanced at Lu Ye and the others, and then continued busy with their own affairs.

It was as if Lu Ye was the air.

This kind of coldness is really terrifying.

Is there anything that can set this sect on fire?

They are the descendants of Emperor Wang, the kings who control fire.

Give them a kick too?

Just as Lu Ye was thinking about it, he came to a very wide hall.

And a group of people were already in the main hall.

The leader was an old woman with white hair and eyes as blank as stars.

It was Du Zhaixing, the sect leader of Hanxing who had forgotten his feelings.

Lu Ye had already done his homework before coming and recognized the sect master at first sight.

He bowed his hands politely and said, "Hello, Sect Master Du, I'm here to bother you."

However, when Lu Ye stood up after finishing speaking, he found that Du Zhaixing was not looking at him at all.

Instead, his eyes fell on Li Chunfeng behind Lu Ye.
Chapter completed!