Peerless Taoist

After all, in Lu Zhiran's heart, his father, Lu Dai, had a steady mind and was rather shrewd. In the depths of her heart, her father was like a mythical existence and would not do anything wrong.    

However, everything that had happened today was too absurd.    

Her father had actually made an unfamiliar young man sit beside her throne and sit on equal footing with her.    

More importantly, his father had actually handed over the entire Yan Clan to this young man.    

One had to know that the dimensional battle was related to the life and death of their Lu Family. If the fourth realm was defeated, the Yan Family would absolutely not let the Lu Family go. They might even kill every single member of the Lu Family.    

Lu Zhiran was well-versed in the scriptures of the annals of history. She knew many things.    

In the past, there had been emperors who had listened to the lies of treacherous officials and eventually led to the destruction of their country. Such examples could be found everywhere.    

"I definitely can't let this happen!" Lu Zhiran clenched his fists and stared at Lu Yu with his almond-shaped eyes.    

"Are you done?"    

Lu Yu said indifferently, "Have you truly understood what you have said? Or do you think what they have said is true just because you heard some rumors from the outside world?"    

"Do you know me? How do you know that I won't take care of the Yan Family alone? In your heart, does it mean that your father will be able to save the current situation by sending his troops over?"    

"I..." Lu Zhiran opened his mouth, but was suddenly unable to speak.    

She had only come here because of her hot blood.    

In fact, what Lu Zhiran knew was just hearsay. Adding on her own association, she had imagined Lu Yu to be a villain who bewitched the king.    

Lu Zhiran felt her scalp go numb. She could not answer any of the questions Lu Yu asked.    

Suddenly, Lu Zhiran sized Lu Yu up and down. He snorted coldly and said, "At your age, what ability do you have? Do you really think you are someone like the Marquis of Middle Ages and Yue Wumu?"    

"You don't need to care what kind of person I am. If you are not convinced, go and find your father now. You can leave now. I don't want anyone to disturb me again." Lu Yu said coldly.    

"Alright! Good! Just you wait, I will go and find my father to expose you now. "    

Lu Yu's cold attitude had completely infuriated Lu Zhiran.    

From the moment she barged into Lu Yu's house until now, Lu Yu's attitude had been extremely cold, as if he didn't put her, the young lady of the Lu family, in his eyes.    

Lu Zhiran had always regarded herself highly. How could she not be angry when she was treated like this by Lu Yu?    

"You are speaking the truth, but it is to hide the panic in your heart. It must be so. Wait for me to expose your fake face!" Lu Zhiran gritted his teeth. He already bore a grudge against Lu Yu.    

She turned around and left, but at this moment, Lu Yu's gaze suddenly fell upon the maid behind Lu Zhiran.    

"Wait!" Lu Yu said in a deep voice.    

Lu Zhiran was furious. "What else do you want?"    

She turned her head and was about to berate him, but at this moment, a vast dragon's roar suddenly resounded in her ears.    

In a short period of time, the entire courtyard, the houses, rockery and pavilions, were all shaken by this vast dragon's roar. Fierce sound waves spread out, shaking people's minds.    

Lu Zhiran's entire person instantly felt dizzy. He only felt dizzy. His vision suddenly turned black, and he directly lost consciousness.