“When the Allsenses started dying en masse, we already had our suspicions, but we never expected you to have such an easy time, Mr. Lu. Truly amazing,” Yu said as he stared at Lu Yin with deep admiration filling his eyes.1

Ming Zhuo laughed heartily. “Well, just remember that he’s my junior brother! He’s the second genius in the history of the Nine Odysseys Megaverse to have comprehended karma. Junior Brother, you’ve accomplished something great this time. Let’s see who will dare to say anything when we get back. So what if you’re from the Tianyuan Megaverse? You can still become a Lesser Sancte!”0

Lu Yin was no longer concerned about becoming a Lesser Sancte. He simply stared at the Mother Tree, his expression complicated and his mood heavy. Despite having eliminated the transparent moth and finishing the war, he could not summon any joy.0

Was it because of the Mother Tree? It was radiating a feeling of sorrow.0

The Mother Tree in the Orchid Megaverse had once given Lu Yin the same feeling: sorrow and brokenness. At that time, he had not imagined that he would feel such emotions for a tree, but even when he did, he had been unable to prevent the Orchid Megaverse from being reset.1

Lu Yin was no saint. Sympathy would not help him survive, and a single megaverse’s Mother Tree was not enough for him to turn against the Nine Odysseys Megaver...0