Jing Lian shook his head. “You don’t understand the situation. That is how the Greater Sancti demonstrate their opinion. They showed strong support for Venerable Lan Ye. Think about it—when Venerable Lan Ye breaks through to the Immortal realm, who will he be most grateful to? Naturally, it will be the Greater Sancti who helped him. Don’t think that the Greater Sancti are untouchable. Even they have disputes among themselves. It’s much like me and Wei Heng. That guy is completely infuriating! He’s a reckless brute. Junior Brother, make sure that you don’t learn anything from him.2

“Are you asking about Wei Heng? Oh, he is a disciple of Greater Sancte Blood Tower. Just like me, he’s a disciple who was accepted more than a thousand years ago. We’re both part of the same batch of Greater Sancti disciples. All of us have our own rivals…”0

After finally getting rid of Jing Lian, Lu Yin quickly moved to another location.0

The Seventh Night Pillar was massive, which made it difficult for others to find him, aside from those who, like Odyssey Commander Gu Duanke, were able to look at the entire Night Pillar.0

As he moved along, Lu Yin saw many people. Some stayed in small groups, while others meditated alone. The people who belonged to the Seventh Night Pillar were easy to distinguish from the invited cultivators.0

Lu Yin saw Luo Ning, who also noticed Lu Yin and offered a bow from across the distance.0

Lu Yin continued...0