The chained jiao's sharp claws rose high once again, and it let out another roar that shook the world. It sounded intimidating and threatening, but it was facing Lu Yin and Progenitor Smoke. One held the broken saber, which left him unable to feel any of the pressure that the jiao radiated, while the other was simply fearless. Progenitor Smoke was currently unable to defeat the chained jiao, but that was only because she was not able to utilize her full strength. She was one of the most powerful humans to have ever lived, so how could she be afraid of a chained jiao?

Down below, everyone could only stare.

All of the members of the Xia family were overwhelmed with despair. Their ancestor’s broken saber had not been drawn by a member of their family, but by an outsider? Why? How had this happened?

Xia Ziheng's entire life view had been shaken, and he even began to suspect that Lu Xiaoxuan might be an illegitimate child of the Xia family.

Only Xia Xing knew the true reason for Lu Yin’s success, and that knowledge crushed the patriarch with regret. He should not have told Lu Xiaoxuan that he had been able to move the broken blade because of Progenitor Chen's blood. That knowledge was why the young man had poured Progenitor Chen's blood over his hands, and that was also why he had succeeded in drawing the broken blade. Xia Xing regretted his words, and he would pay anything to be able to turn back the clock and take them back.

High in the sky, Lu Yin suddenly...