1282 A Pleasant Dream

Lu Shu was dumbfounded. It was like how the brave dragon who saved the princess would eventually turn into a massive dragon. The person who stared into the void would eventually become the void. Duanmu Huangqi made sense. Perhaps the old King of Gods did not think that he would walk on the same path and stain his hands with blood when he reincarnated.

"He won't,'' said someone in a powerful tone.

Lu Shu turned and looked at Lu Xiaoyu, who was beside him. He did not think that Lu Xiaoyu would suddenly speak and he did not know why she was so determined either.

Lu Xiaoyu looked at Duanmu Huangqi and coldly said, "If he falls into the abyss, I will personally pull him out!"

Lu Shu laughed and looked at Duanmu Huangqi. "Did you hear that?"