Lu Yin was unwilling to give up. "Is there really no way to call a truce for a while? Even a hundred years, or ten?"
"You can't do it. You're not even qualified to negotiate." The Mechanical Giant smashed a fist into the starry sky. "Go back. If we meet you on the battlefield, we won't hold back, no matter where you're from."
"Where is Chuangtian Institute?" Lu Yin shouted.
"Not far behind us. If you're capable, break through the battlefield and our Lost Fleet, then find Chuangtian Institute—just like that bald man called Hui Kong from the Human Starfield. Otherwise, stop talking and go back." With that, the Mechanical Giant leaped away, vanishing from sight.
The Lost Fleet naturally sent Lu Yin and the others away.
As they made their way back to the other side of the barrier, Lu Yin looked back. Everything he had planned before was over. Now he would begin his own plan.
"Do we still go to Chuangtian Institute? I can't guarantee we'll be able to sneak in," Realm Mountain Head Seat said.
"Senior, did you sense any Corpse Kings in the Lost Fleet?" Lu Yin asked.
"You sensed them?" Realm Mountain Head Seat asked in surprise.
Lu Yin shook his head.
Realm Mountain Head Seat let out a breath of relief. "If you didn't, why bring it up?"
Lu Yin said gravely, "I'm not willing to just leave like this."
"What else do you want to do? It would've been best if you could go to Chuangtian Institute as an envoy, but unfortunately, you can't," Realm Mountain Head Seat said.
Lu Yin's gaze hardened. "Then we'll follow the original plan and break through from the battlefield."
Realm Mountain Head Seat hesitated for a moment. Lu Yin met his gaze. "Senior, from the very