Giving In

"Holy Son!" Sun Dong called. He shuffled over, and there was venom in his eyes.

Lu Xianming glared at him, and said, "Don't say anything else!" He needed to calm down by himself so that he could come up with a detailed plan.

"Understood," Sun Dong said before hurriedly stepping back. A wicked smile tugged at the corners of his lips.

If Lu Xianming didn't help him, how could Ling Han overcome this calamity?

He had beaten up Alchemist Zi Cheng's alchemy apprentice, so how could he resolve this issue easily?

Heh…

Sun Dong chuckled in his mind, and the wicked smile on his face grew even wider. He could barely stop himself from bursting into wild laughter.