The southern land

Li Tian had completely offended Zhuo Lu, but Li Tian didn't care. He didn't forget that Zhuo Lu had been prepared to leave him in the lurch.

Strictly speaking, in this group of people, only Zhuo Ningshan was his Savior, so he didn't need to be nice to Zhuo Lu.

He could even feel a hint of greed in Zhuo Lu's eyes when he looked at the storage ring in his hand. It was clear that he had ill intentions.

As for Zhuo Lu and the others, they hated Li Tian more and more. They thought that he was a Playboy who could harm Zhuo Ningshan. However, Zhuo Ningshan was also very innocent and didn't know how to distinguish between scumbags.

"Don't make wild guesses, brother Zhuo Lu. Fellow Daoist li is definitely not that kind of person. I believe him. " Zhuo Ningshan suddenly said.

"Ningshan, how can you trust him?" Zhuo Lu's body trembled, and a pained expression appeared on his face. He had never thought that his good little sister would actually question him for an outsider.