Lu Clan’s Third Young Master

The purple-clad young man was none other than Duan Ling Tian.

The middle-aged man standing behind him was undoubtedly Xiong Quan.

The moment Lu Zhao made his announcement and looked at Duan Ling Tian and Xiong Quan, everyone's eyes shifted toward the two of them as well.

In just a short while, the people standing close to Duan Ling Tian and Xiong Quan immediately put some distance between them. It was as though they feared they would get themselves in trouble as well.

For a moment, Duan Ling Tian and Xiong Quan's surroundings turned empty.

Apart from the ice coffin hovering next to Duan Ling Tian, only Huang Chun was left standing there. However, his face had turned incredibly pale.

He wanted to leave, but he felt bad leaving just like that the moment he recalled he and Duan Ling Tian could be considered as acquaintances now.

At the moment when Huang Chun was hesitating, Lu Zhao's shifted his gaze to him and casually asked, "Are you with them?"