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Lu Yin bowed to the Mountain Sword Sect’s ancestor. “This junior is Lu Yin, a descendant of the human survivors who were cast out as bait during the Nine Ramparts era. Greetings, Senior.”
“Oh? Then we’re the same. We are also descendants of bait, but compared to you, we fall far too short. I am sorry for causing you such trouble.”
“Please don’t say that, Senior.”
“Go. I’m glad to learn that there is still a human inheritance and that our civilization isn’t alone. Even if I die, I can accept it gladly. Thank you for being willing to come back, young man.”
Ni Ren barked, “Shut up!”
Its body quickly covered the old man’s head again.
Lu Yin relaxed his clenched hand. His scythe appeared, and he pointed it at Ni Ren. “Did you hear him? I can stay, or I can leave. Choose.”
Ni Ren hesitated for a moment. “Fine. Let’s see what you have to save him with.”
As it spoke, it threw the Mountain Sword Sect’s ancestor toward its Mudwater Dominion. “He’s right there. Go on, try to save him.”
Lu Yin vanished, teleporting. When he reappeared, he was already within the Mudwater Dominion, the Mountain Sword Sect’s ancestor in arm’s reach. However, beside the old man was a long white blade, one of Ni Ren’s twin blades. It was a civilizational weapon that had recorded an Immortal. The instant Lu Yin appeared,...
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