Tea Mountain's ordeal had filled Lu Yin with wariness toward the Burial Garden. He proceeded with extreme caution at every step.
In the Yan Lan Flow Realm, a Burial Garden Gate shattered under Luo Huang's attack. In the distance, the army of the planet where the gate had stood watched it crumble. Their commander slammed his fist onto the table, smashing it to pieces.
"Such a wonderful opportunity, gone in the blink of an eye. The Eastern Frontier Alliance is too overbearing. They're cutting off our chance," the commander said. He was a burly-looking man with Cruising Realm cultivation, strong enough to walk through the stars. He might not have been a master by the standards of the entire universe, but within the Eastern Frontier Alliance, he was still a mid- to high-ranking figure. Yet faced with Lu Yin's personal order to destroy the Burial Garden Gate, he was powerless.
"General, are we really just going to watch?" A young man behind him demanded angrily, glaring at Luo Huang with hostility.
Suddenly, Luo Huang's gaze swept over. The young man's heart jolted, and he hurriedly lowered his head.
The Cruising Realm commander lowered his head as well, not daring to meet Luo Huang's eyes.
Luo Huang looked away, unconcerned with what the people on this planet thought. They believed he was cutting off their opportunity and ruining their chance to grow stronger, but in truth, he was saving them. How many people across the universe had entered the Burial Garden Gates? There were plenty of powerful figures even within the Eastern Frontier Alliance, many of them stronger than Cruising Realm cultivators—not to mention the Cosmic Sea, the New Universe, and the Sixth Continent.
If even one expert hostile to the Eastern Frontier Alliance emerged from this Burial Garden Gate, it