"Brother Lu, long time no see. How have you been?"
Yang Xiao greeted him with a pained grin.
But at this moment, he was in a wretched state.
After taking two direct Palm Seals from Yanm Changqing, even with his defense amplified dozens of times by the Nine Yang Celestial Skill and the Qilin True Body, he was at his limit.
His internal organs had been displaced.
His Qilin True Body had been completely shattered.
'Looks like I won't be able to use it again anytime soon.'
Blood trickled endlessly from the corner of his mouth, and as he spoke, another pool of it flowed out.
Lu Fangliang's eyebrow twitched at the sight.
The hostility in his eyes lessened considerably.
But he remained indifferent, standing a hundred feet away. He stared coldly at Yang Xiao and said, "You sent a voice transmission saying you knew the whereabouts of the Immortal Dao Demons. You can tell me now, can't you?"
