"I want to see my grandfather." Lu Linfeng put away his long sword, lowered his head and said with sobs.
Seeing Lu Linfeng's performance, Gu Fenghua nodded secretly again.
According to her original plan, she was supposed to ask Lu Hansong Xingshi to question her, but Lu Zhengting suddenly had an accident, and she didn't know whether it was dead or alive. Now is obviously not the time to ask Xingshi.
Not only can he not be in a hurry to ask questions, but he can't let Lu Hansong see that he has become suspicious. However, even though Lu Linfeng was much more mature and calm than the average peers, but after all, he was young and in a city that was not that deep, no matter how he tried to conceal it, it was still easy for Lu Hansong to see the clues from his eyes. Lu Linfeng himself was clearly aware of this, so he lowered his head and deliberately avoided meeting Lu Hansong's gaze.
At such a young age, Gu Fenghua admired him for having such a careful mind.
"You still have the face to meet your grandfather!" Hearing what Lu Hanfeng said, Lu Linshan took a step forward and cursed angrily.
"Lin Shan!" Lu Hansong turned his head and glared at his son, and snapped.
"Father, hehe" Lu Linshan pointed at Lu Linfeng, his chest heaving sharply. If eyes could kill, Lu Linfeng would have been stabbed to death by him without a place to bury him.
"Shut up, back off!" Lu Hansong emphasized his tone.
Lu Linshan didn't dare to disobey his father, so he glared at Lu Linfeng several times with murderous eyes, and retreated.
"Lin Feng, you should also step back first. The suzerain is not in danger of life for the time being, so don't worry too much." Lu Hansong calmed down his anger, took a breath, and said to Lu Linfeng with a pleasant face.
"Yes, uncle." Lu Linfeng heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped back down the steps.
What Lu Hansong said was not only for Lu Linfeng, but also for all the sect disciples in the audience.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay." Hearing this, the disciples in the audience all patted their chests together, and heaved a long sigh of relief.
But soon, they knew that they were too happy too soon.
"However, the suzerain is very ill, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to wake up again in the future." The elder Taishang sighed and said with a tired face.
As the Supreme Elder, he doesn't have so many scruples in speaking, and the matter has come to this point, there is no need for him to hide it anymore.
"What!" The smiles of the Yunchuan Sect disciples froze on their faces, and the audience was dead silent again.
"Elder Supreme, is there really nothing you can do about the illness of the Sovereign?" A gray-haired old man said after a long time.
His name is Lu Changsheng, and he is the head of the second family of the Lu family. His strength is not high, and he seldom interferes with the sect's important affairs on weekdays, but his status in the Lu family is not low.
"In the past few years, we have tried every means to help the suzerain rest his mind and keep his spirit. This time, we are really powerless." The elder Taishang said with a sigh.
Several other elders also looked gloomy. In order to help the suzerain to rest their minds and guard their spirits, they not only tried all kinds of methods, even at the expense of their own cultivation, but they had no choice.
"Then, how is the suzerain doing now?" Lu Changsheng continued to ask.
"There is no worry about life for the time being." The elder Taishang hesitated for a moment and said.
Although the words were vague, everyone could tell that the suzerain may not have much time. All the disciples of Yunchuan Sect looked sad, and some of them couldn't help sobbing softly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com