Yu Shan said, “The threat of an unknown death has tormented me like a blade hanging above my head. I’ve suffered this torture for far too many years, and it grows worse with every passing year. I don’t dare to return to the Ascendant Hall, despite having reached a bottleneck with the Nine Heavens Transformation. I don’t dare to ask for any guidance. If not for that, I would have already broken through to the Spirit Origin realm.0

“Can you understand the agony I suffer?”0

Lu Yin commented, "It’s possible that your senior brother wasn’t killed by the High Seraph."0

Yu Shan’s voice turned harsh as he snapped back, “My senior brother would have never lied to me!”0

Lu Yin frowned. "Are you sure about that?"0

Suddenly, Lu Yin remembered something, and then he blurted out, "Who told you that the High Seraph hated the Hundred Grasses Domain? Did you come up with the idea of destroying the domain on your own? How strong were you back then?"0

How strong had Yu Shan been when the Hundred Grasses Domain had been destroyed? At best, he had been a Spirit Warrior, and yet he had dared to plot against the Hundred Grasses Domain that had had a Seraph overseeing it. This would have been the same as Lu Yin plotting against True God right after breaking through and becoming an Envoy. When the gap in power was too vast, victory would be impossible through the use of ordinary wisdom or strategy. Yu Shan did not seem to be someone like Progenitor...0