Lu Yin's pupils fluctuated wildly, and an intense bloodlust erupted in the depths of his eyes as he unconsciously started clenching his fists.

Xia Xing softly said, "Their guess was spot on. You are here, and this can indeed lure you out as you want to take care of this personally."

The sect master then turned to leave. Lu Yin’s eyes shot over to the man’s back. "The blood you just got is fake."

Xia Xing froze for a moment before he whirled around and angrily glared at Lu Yin. "Fake?"

Lu Yin calmly answered, "Fake."

"You!" Xia Xing was absolutely furious.

Lu Yin frowned. "You can’t possibly believe that the information you just gave me is worth that much of Progenitor Chen’s blood, do you? This isn’t even news. Even without you telling me a thing, the entire Perennial World will learn of it any day now. Since Shenwu's Sky wants to lure me out, how could they not make this as well known as possible? Not to mention, you just told me yourself that they’re going to claim to use the blood of the Lu family to wash the entire Perennial World of their crimes."

Xia Xing gritted his teeth. "What would be enough for you to give me Progenitor Chen's real blood?"

Lu Yin stared at the man. "Save my people. Save the survivors of the Lu family."

"That’s impossible. Lu Xiaoxuan, it's not even that I don't want to, but rather that I quite literally cannot. You must be joking if you think that those survivors of...