Lu Yin's heart stirred. Lu? What did that mean? Was it a surname, or a title for some Ancient Ancestor? If it had been confirmed and was being discussed alongside Death God and Destiny, could it have been the oldest Progenitor? Was it connected to the Lu surname?
He looked at Long Kui. The old man had kept his mouth shut tight and hadn't said another word. Lu Yin felt as if a cat were scratching at his heart.
He really wanted to ask, but Long Kui definitely wouldn't say anything. There was one thing he was certain of: he could never reveal his real name. The Lu surname seemed to be rather unusual in this part of the starry sky.
In the Fifth Continent, it was simply one of the Ancient Solemn Surnames, like Liu and Bai. But here in this starry sky, it was somehow different.
The Cloud Communication Stone on Long Xi's wrist vibrated, and Long Tian's image appeared. "It's done. Take Long Qi to the Yin Mountain Area immediately and report in. He's officially joining Cold Immortal Sect. His assignment is the Yin Mountain Area in the Zhongping Realm."
Long Xi nodded. "Understood."
Long Tian gave Long Xi a long look. "Warn him not to cause trouble. He can stay there for a few months. I'll find a way to get him Military Merit so he can retire without a hitch." With that, his image vanished.
Long Xi turned to Long Kui. "The Yin Mountain Area."
Long Kui sighed. "The young master has really gone all out this time. Of all the nine gates in the Zhongping Realm, the Yin Mountain Area is the most suitable for him. It's full of young masters and misses who just laze around and wait to die. There's little danger