"Forget it. We can talk about it later. You've only been cultivating for twelve years, after all. With your talent, it's not impossible for you to catch up," Lance said.
Lu Yin smiled bitterly, raised his head, and looked toward the golden platform.
It had taken him so much effort to reach this point. He had fought all the most powerful people in the New Universe, yet there was still a gap between them.
"Seventh Brother, don't lose heart. You're still young. You're younger than all of them," Ghost Marquis consoled him.
Lu Yin pursed his lips. "Why didn't you help just now?"
Ghost Marquis was helpless. "Everyone saw us fight You Qi. How could that woman not guard against me?"
"With your strength, breaking through to the Hunting Realm would be enough to threaten the Ten Arbiters. If you had worked with me, the outcome wouldn't have been so miserable," Lu Yin said unhappily.
Ghost Marquis smiled bitterly. "You think too highly of me, Your Excellency. All I can do is use illusions to affect the enemy. Just look at who our opponent was. That was Mebis—the ancestor of controlling people. Not only would my attacks have been useless against her, she might even have used her talent to turn them around and deal with you. That would have been troublesome."
Lu Yin thought about it and realized that Ghost Marquis was right. Their opponent was Mebis, a monstrous clan.
During the Sixth Continent's invasion, even the higher-ups of the Sixth Continent had ordered people to capture Mebis, but they had all failed. That was the strength of the Mebis Clan. This clan held far too many secrets.
There were now five people on the golden platform, divided across two battlefields.
Many people had originally thought that Yuhua Mebis