Lu Yin pointed a single finger forward and shattered the gate. He then turned his head to where Luo Ning was staring intently at him. The young man asked,“Do you truly want things to end in death?”0

Lu Yin laughed. “And what qualifies you to fight me to the death?”0

Luo Ning clenched his jaw as he looked over at the High Seraph. “If I’m captured, I’ll reveal everything. Everything that he wants to know, I’ll tell him regardless of whether it should be said or not.”0

The High Seraph stopped walking and turned to look at the young man.0

Luo Ning met the High Seraph’s gaze without shrinking back. He was trying to threaten the High Seraph into protecting him. The High Seraph did not know what Luo Ning might share, but the Lesser Sancte might also suffer if something detrimental was revealed.0

“Heh, brat, you’re overthinking things. Instead of going through the trouble of protecting you, it might be easier to kill you to protect some secrets,” Yong Heng’s voice rang out.0

Luo Ning’s eyes flickered. “Is that so? But you can’t kill me.0

“High Seraph, are you really not going to help me?”0

The High Seraph ignored Luo Ning, his eyes revealing nothing. It was unclear if the man simply did not care or was suppressing his desire to kill the young man.0

Luo Ning let out a long breath and abandoned seeking the High Seraph’s protection. Instead, he turned to Lu Yin. “How much do you know about my Nine Odysseys...0