Young Master Tu was feeling smug, especially when he saw Lu Yin's face fall. He was practically buzzing with satisfaction. This had been his dream for years. Sure, this guy was an impostor, but that was good enough. If the real person showed up, he wouldn't dare act this way. "What's your name? Where are you from?"
Lu Yin frowned. "Long Qi, from the Lianshan branch of the White Dragon Clan."
"You're from the White Dragon Clan?" Young Master Tu was taken aback, and his expression darkened.
Uncle He's expression also turned grim.
Young Master Tu's smug look grew vicious. He stared at Lu Yin's face, a hint of murderous intent in his eyes. "As a member of the White Dragon Clan, you have no right to look like that."
Lu Yin clenched his fist. "What did you say?"
Uncle He's attitude changed as well. He looked at Lu Yin with icy hostility.
Just then, Brother Hong, Che Zhan, Mr. Guo, and the others arrived. Things had been a little noisy around Lu Yin the day before, but they hadn't paid it much attention because they'd seen Lu Yin beating someone up. Now the troublemaker had returned. Anyone living at this elevation was clearly no ordinary person.
Young Master Tu stared at Lu Yin's face and spat viciously. "Disgusting. One day, I'll peel off your skin." Then he left without looking back.
Lu Yin narrowed his eyes and looked at Uncle He. "What exactly is your problem?"
Uncle He replied coolly, "Sorry for the trouble." With that, he left as well.
Che Zhan looked puzzled. "Who were those two?"
Lu Yin shook his head. "No idea. They're crazy."
"Could that person have been Senior He?" Mr. Guo said hesitantly, watching Uncle He's retreating figure.
The others looked at him. "You