C321 The Main Altar of the Devil Sect

"You dare lay a hand on me!" Dong Xuan clambered out of the pit once more.

This time, he was caked in mud, his hair a disheveled mess, presenting a sorry figure.

He refrained from charging at Lu Yu, his gaze betraying a deep-seated wariness.

Lu Yu scooped up Lu Xuan'er and fixed Dong Xuan with an icy stare. "Got a problem with that?"

Under Lu Yu's penetrating gaze