"Zhao Futu, is there a problem?"
The Three Swords had naturally seen Zhao Futu before.
They also knew some of Zhao Futu's history. He had been adopted by his master when he was young, then entered human society and became a student.
As for Zhao Futu's master, they had also tracked him down. He was a Great Dao Stage martial artist, but had already reached the end of his lifespan. He hadn't left this time to travel the universe; he simply didn't want to die in front of Zhao Futu.
Could there really be something wrong with a little guy like him?
"There is."
Lu Lin nodded solemnly.
Then he traced in the air the cluster of formations on the back of Zhao Futu's neck.
"This... this is..."
Even the usually composed Three Swords couldn't help changing expression when he saw the cluster of formations.
"Senior Three Swords, have you seen this cluster of formations before?"
Lu Lin asked.
"I have. I've seen it. This cluster of formations has a special name: the Reincarnation Formation."
"It's a method used by an outer-universe race called the Formation Tribe to infiltrate, devour, and steal a universe's origin."
"When the Reincarnation Formation is activated, the original person dies and is replaced by a member of the Formation Tribe."
"Because they use the bodies of people from within the universe, the universe's laws don't detect anything amiss."
"This small race may not have many members, but they seize even more universal resources than the Destruction Tribe, which rampages everywhere, looting and killing. I can't believe they've already reached out their hands so soon."
"Lu Lin, come on. We're going to Birmingham Star to bring Zhao Futu back with us."
As he spoke, Three Swords grabbed Lu Lin by the neck and suddenly began traveling