Blood Stains the Long Street

Upon hearing these words, Lu Suifeng nodded with a profound smile.

“Surround and attack! The people of the Sang Family are indeed extraordinary. It is truly a brilliant move. Immediately inform Feng Yi and Hu Yi to lead their respective troops and return to the Lu Mansion in two batches. If they encounter an ambush along the way, fight briefly and then quickly retreat to the predetermined gathering point.”

“Yes!” Long Yi responded and disappeared from the hall.

“Which act are you singing? I can’t understand a single word,” Ziyan blinked her beautiful eyes, looking puzzled.

“If even you don’t understand, then the people of the Sang Family will be even more clueless about the situation,” Lu Suifeng smiled mysteriously.

“Let’s go! Otherwise, we won’t have a chance to make an appearance.”

The night was as still as water, with a few stars intermittently shining through the clouds, creating a hazy and melancholic atmosphere.

Inside the Lu Mansion, silence prevailed.