Ling Ling and Apasi narrowed their eyes slightly, instinctively scrutinizing Lu Kun.
They believed Qin Yuan and knew he never spoke without reason.
So there was something wrong with Lu Kun!
"City Lord Qin, I don't quite understand what you mean." Lu Kun looked at Qin Yuan, still trying to argue his way out.
But Qin Yuan did not give him the chance.
He snapped his fingers, and the surrounding space-time seemed to be enveloped by some kind of power, as if only the area around the pavilion remained.
Above the shrouded area, a pair of mysterious, ancient eyes seemed to open.
Their gaze fell, and wherever they looked, nothing could hide.
"Qin Yuan, you..." Lu Kun flared with anger and immediately rose to his feet.
"Enough. Stop pretending in front of me."
Qin Yuan swept a casual glance over Lu Kun and said disdainfully, "This generation's Red Devil is mediocre at best. You can't stir up any waves in front of me."
"Whether you're Yi Qiu or not, today there is only one outcome for you—death."
The moment those words came out, Lu Kun's pupils contracted sharply, his mind violently shaken.
"Red Devil? Yi Qiu?"
Lu Qingyao, beside them, looked utterly confused, but she still turned to Qin Yuan and said hurriedly, "Qin... Qin Yuan, could there be some misunderstanding here?"
"There's no misunderstanding. You'll understand once you see."
Qin Yuan did not want to explain much. He intended to prove everything with facts.
Lu Kun also knew he had already been exposed. At once, he stopped pretending and gave a sinister laugh. "As expected of the Lord of Sky City. You can actually see through—urgh!"
But before he could finish speaking, an invisible force clamped tightly around his neck.
Ling Ling, Apasi, and Lu Qingyao instinctively looked over.