CapĂtulo 1183: Chapter 789: Lu Fusheng Takes Action
âWhere is your hiding place?â Yang Zhenshan continued to ask.
He naturally knew the other partyâs hiding place, but he still wanted to ask, mainly to let Lu Jianghua know.
âIn a manor in Locust Tree Village in the northwest of Nanxia County!â Zhou Yuntao said dejectedly.
He knew he was done for.
Although he confessed to everything he knew, he was well aware that the Lu family would not let him go.
But he still confessed everything honestly, just seeking a quick end.
Yang Zhenshan stood up, looked at Lu Jianghua, and smiled, âYoung Master Lu, Iâll leave this person to you. I strongly suggest that the Lu family quickly send people to eliminate this group. The longer it takes, the greater the threat to the Lu family!â
âThank you for your care, senior, I will promptly report to my family!â Lu Jianghua stood up and cupped his fist as a sign of respect.
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Within the Lu familyâs residence in the town of Ancient County.
The Family Head, Lu Youâan, stood before the stone door engraved with complex runes, his face solemn as he shouted, âYouâan respectfully requests father come out of seclusion!â
From within the stone door, a deep voice responded, âWhatâs the matter?â
âFour days ago, the workshops in Tianbao County, Suihua County, and Nanxia County were simultaneously attacked. Investigations have revealed that the attackers came from Dazhen, Nanzhao, and Dayun!â
âThe war with the Three Sects is still unresolved, and trouble has arisen from behind. I am powerless and can only ask father to come out and take charge of the situation!â
Lu Youâan said in a dull tone.
Since the Lu family took control of the Ancient County, Lu Fusheng had almost always been in seclusion. Initially, he was trying to break through, then to stabilize his cultivation, and now he is still in long-term seclusion.
All matters of the Lu family had thus fallen onto the shoulders of Lu Youâan as the Family Head.
He could still manage the pressure from the Illusion Moon Sect by forcing the Martial Arts Families to send people to Yu Mountain Town to fight.
But facing the combined attack from three kingdoms, Lu Youâan was somewhat overwhelmed.
The main problem was that he lacked usable resources; the Lu family could no longer allocate more strength to deal with the provocations from the three kingdoms.
The stone door slowly opened, and a tall figure emerged from within.
Lu Fusheng, tall and broad, stood as straight as a pine. His face was dignified, filled with determination and steadiness. Black whiskers flowed down his chin, like ink-dyed threads fluttering in the wind. His deep eyes seemed to conceal oceans and stars. His aura was naturally grand and majestic like a mountain, awe-inspiring without anger.
In appearance, he was very similar to Yang Zhenshan, though Yang Zhenshanâs aura had changed considerably.
The once awe-inspiring aura now carried an air of transcendent out-of-the-world spirit, with more of an Immortal Cultivatorâs refined demeanor than a Martial Artistâs might.
âHowâs the situation in the east?â Lu Fusheng asked.
Seeing him, Lu Youâanâs somber expression significantly relaxed.
âItâs still in a stalemate, with heavy casualties on both sides, even among the Three Sects! The greatest losses are suffered by the Wuxiang Sect.â
The Wuxiang Sect, located east of the Sea of Spirit, directly faces the Nether Prison Sectâs attack.
And most of the main forces in this battle came from the Wuxiang Sect, hence their great losses.
Lu Fusheng slowly walked out of the stone chamber, then raised his head to gaze at the blue sky, âLetâs go and deal with those clowns first!â
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On Lingxi Mountain.
Wang Lei, grinning, handed twelve storage bags to Yang Zhenshan.
âFamily Head, weâve struck it rich!â
âStruck it rich?â Yang Zhenshan picked up a storage bag in surprise, checking the contents.
His eyes lit up; it contained six to seven hundred Spirit Stones and quite a few Elixirs.
âFamily Head, take a look at these two!â Wang Lei selected Zhou Yuntao and Wu Dashanâs storage bags and handed them to Yang Zhenshan.
Yang Zhenshan upon seeing the contents couldnât help but look astonished.
Each of these storage bags had over seven thousand Spirit Stones, along with a large number of elixirs, Spirit Fruits, Spiritual Medicines, and spiritual weapons.
But he quickly understood what was going on.
âHaha, these people distribute spoils rather quickly!â
It was easy to imagine that these were all from the workshops in Nanxia County.
âThese people must have gained considerable benefits from the workshops in Nanxia County. Family Head, should we?â Wang Leiâs eyes sparkled with excitement.
Yang Zhenshan slapped him, âDonât even think about it. We can take these without anyone caring, but if we pocket everything, the Lu family will certainly come for us!â
These were their spoils, and they obtained them under the protection of Lu Jianghua, so even if the Lu family knew, they wouldnât have the face to come and demand them back.
But if they went to raid Mo Changbin, and pocketed all the things he took from Nanxia County, the Lu family, even if mindful of reputation, would probably come to settle accounts.
After all, these items were not only the Lu familyâs, but also belonged to other Families.
âYouâre right.â Wang Lei understood Yang Zhenshanâs point, yet he couldnât help but suggest, âWhat if we hide our identities?â
Itâs said that wealth inspires greed, and Wang Lei was no exception.
But resources worth thirty to forty thousand Spirit Stones are significant wealth, even if the Spirit Source Landâs annual income is nearly ten thousand Spirit Stones, this remains a considerable fortune.
Yang Zhenshan shook his head, âIn tumultuous times, itâs unwise to act recklessly!â
With that, he waved his hand, throwing the twelve storage bags in front of Yang Chengmao in the Clan Hall.
These were his personal spoils, rightfully his, though he didnât need most of the items so he just tossed them to the Clan Hall for handling.