After hearing Lu Yin's question, Lu Yan looked at him deeply and gave a bitter smile. "If you were with the New Human Alliance, then this universe would have no hope. The legendary power of the Death God combined with the power of a Corpse King—who could stand against that? We might as well surrender now."
Lu Yin left. Before he went, Lu Yan warned him that there had to be Corpse King powerhouses with over a million combat power in that place. They absolutely could not make a move until they were ready.
Everyone had a life of their own. Every prisoner locked up in Kunze had a fascinating story, whether good or evil. Ordinary people weren't qualified to be imprisoned in Kunze.
Lu Yin was quite curious about the prisoners. He had Lu Cha bring him their records, then began reading through them.
A few days later, Lu Yin came to stand before one of the prisoners. More precisely, he stood before a brain. Lord Pig had shown it to him once before.
The brain's owner had slaughtered humans in a frenzy, replacing brains in pursuit of immortality. The last person whose brain he had replaced was Xin Jiao's son. For that, Xin Jiao had imprisoned the brain and condemned it to eternal torment. Everything it thought of was a nightmare. By now, the brain should have gone mad.
The records in Kunze contained only what had been documented, but through San Liang, Lu Yin had uncovered other information—information Xin Jiao had hidden.
The brain's owner had been nothing more than an ordinary cultivator. The one who had enabled him to commit such monstrous acts was none other than Xin Jiao's son. Xin Jiao's son was no innocent victim; he had been the brain's owner's secret benefactor. The