The messenger left, overjoyed. One spirit stone wasn't much, but with the short distance he'd traveled, it was enough pay.
"As expected, nothing is going right." Lu Chang'sheng used magical power to tear open the letter.
Seeing what was inside, he couldn't help but sigh.
Lu Chang'an looked at him, puzzled. "Father, who sent the letter?"
"Your Mr. Yu!" Lu Chang'sheng quickly finished reading, magical power surging in his palm as he summoned a blaze to burn the letter to ash.
"Is something serious happening?" Lu Chang'an's face grew stern.
Though Yu Hai and Wang Futian had gone out from the city to hunt down Red Cloud Daoist, if things went smoothly, they should be back to Platinum Immortal City in a few days. If nothing urgent happened, why would he send a letter?
Lu Chang'sheng said grimly, "The siege has failed!"
Lu Chang'an exclaimed, "How is that possible!"
