Zhang Zhilan and the others looked at each other, held back the anger in their hearts, and saluted Gongsun Lu.

"I see that you all want to swallow me up, but it doesn't matter. A mere third-step cultivator is not in my eyes at all."

Gongsun Lu smiled, and his eyes fell on Zhang Tao: "Everyone in Buhuishan has left, not even a dog is left behind, but you are here to guard the tomb of that waste. Do you think he dares to come back to Tianmumen?" "