Lu Changsheng arrived at White Tiger Mountain and saw the headless corpse hanging at the mountain gate.
He thought to himself, his son's actions were truly domineering and aggressive.
Foundation Establishment Cultivators are prominent figures wherever they go, akin to the old ancestors of a region.
Such figures were now hanging as bodies on display, serving as a form of intimidation.
However, although this act was inconsistent with his usual behavior, he wouldn't say anything about it.
"Father."
Hearing of Lu Changsheng's arrival, Lu Qingsong immediately notified his older brother Lu Ping'an, seventh brother Lu Xianzhi, and others to come to greet him.
"Mm."
Lu Changsheng looked at his children and gave a slight nod, briefly inquiring about the events of the previous night and the matters regarding the Robber Cultivators.