返回
繁体版
关灯
护眼
顾长安与沐正熙缘起缘灭
加入书架 返回目录 查看书架
However, it was no wonder that Sheng Capital's defenses were as if they were about to face a strong enemy. "That's right. We tried to contact that old boy, Chu Long. But in the end, we did not hear from him, so we know nothing about what's going on in Fan Capital right now," Zheng Laodao snorted with disdain. He must have been a straightforward person, calling the master of the Chu Clan by his name like that. Su Yu said in a deep voice, "I believe you all may have misunderstood Chu Long. It's not that he was not willing to send a reply, but he was unable to." Zheng Laodao turned his nose up. "Who does he think he is? Our master personally sent a message, and he is not going to reply? Why can't he?" "He can't do it, because he is dead!" The four-level, three wizards were appalled upon hearing this, "What? The Chu Clan Master is dead? How did he die?" The death of a clan master was no less than a massive earthquake in magnitude. Su Yu said, "It's a long story. I have also brought back Wang Qingchen. He was gravely injured, and we need your master to take a look at him personally. If it is convenient, I would like to see him right away." They panicked when they heard that Wang Qingchen was gravely injured, and they quickly made arrangements. "Follow us back to the Wang Mansion!" they said. "However, I'm afraid you will have to wait if you want to see our master," Zheng Laodao said. "Before you arrived, the Saint Capital sent someone here to ask about the situation at Fan Capital, and our master is in a meeting with them at this very moment."
返回目录 下一章