Chapter 143: Heart-pounding, ready to cry, but no tears

As Liu Xianglan spoke, the atmosphere in the courtyard suddenly became subtle.
"Old Taoist, there is nothing to worry about. There are only four people in this courtyard, and the two weakest little guys are hiding in the room. The remaining two..."
Chu Silang's demeanor was lazy and his eyes were playful, "The one who opened the door for us is in the late stage of Blood Moving Realm. As for the young man in the pavilion, he is in the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm."
After a pause,...