"Still want to swear loyalty to the Human Starfield? Weren't you already planning to betray it?" Mr. Feng said slowly.
The Second Night King furrowed his brow.
From behind them, Lu Yin suddenly spoke. "This is hilarious. One idiot trying to fool another."
Mr. Feng and the Second Night King both darkened at his words.
The Second Night King hadn't expected Lu Yin to be so bold. "Kid, you're asking to die."
Lu Yin sneered. "You think you're still human after siding with those monsters? I've been to the Eternal Kingdom. Those monsters have hollowed out everyone there. The same will happen to you. Your strength may be impressive, but you're still far beneath the Seven Gods of Heaven. Idiot."
"Impudent!" The Second Night King reached out to seize Lu Yin. Mr. Feng's expression turned grim. He had wanted to kill Lu Yin for a long time, especially after the Supreme Competition, when the boy had displayed such monstrous talent and strength. If he could, he'd have gladly watched the Second Night King kill him.
But he couldn't. The Witch Spirit God had given orders, and even Bai Wushen, the most mysterious of them all, had commanded them to protect Lu Yin and ensure nothing happened to him. Mr. Feng knew all too well what the Seven Gods of Heaven were capable of. If he let the Second Night King kill the boy, he'd be dead too.
The Second Night King reached for Lu Yin, but he had no intention of killing him. As he'd said, he wanted to tear out Lu Yin's tendons and peel off his skin, making him suffer as a warning to others.
Just as his hand was about to grab Lu Yin, Mr. Feng intervened. No one knew what he did, but the Second Night