C220 Daoist Guming
"Heh, that's the estate of our old acquaintance, Van Lu."
As they walked, Du Zhongtian pointed gleefully at the imposing structure nearby, standing tall amidst a dark pillar of light. Its somber hue and grand presence exuded a sense of ironclad strength.
"You might not know this, but last night, his private residence inside the city was attacked. The treasure room was looted, his son was killed
