Lu Yin looked at Hua Wu's nose. "Was it always like that?"
"No, absolutely not. I used to be perfectly normal, but after I learned this secret art, my nose ended up like this. Senior, I truly don't know where the art came from. I just got hit on the head by something by accident and learned it. I didn't even see what hit me." Hua Wu spoke with such sincerity that he was practically swearing an oath.
Lu Yin believed that Hua Wu wouldn't dare lie at a time like this.
"Since you have an Ancient Bloodline, did your family leave anything behind?"
"Senior, I swear that if my family had left anything behind, this secret art would never have worked!" Hua Wu declared loudly.
Lu Yin was speechless. He'd only asked casually.
Thinking it over, he took Hua Wu outside the Original Treasure Formation. "Wait here. I'll take you out." Then he stepped into the formation.
Hua Wu's gaze flickered as he hesitated over whether to leave. In the end, he didn't dare. Could this guy be testing him?
Lu Yin didn't care whether Hua Wu left or not. If he did, so be it. If he stayed, Lu Yin could indeed take him out. After all, he had an Ancient Bloodline, just like Lu Yin. He'd been hunted by a Dried Corpse before, so in a way, the two of them shared a bit of fate.
This Great Teleportation Formation had been modified, so its power was lacking. It took Lu Yin only half a day to see through it. He looked back, and Hua Wu was still there.
"Let's go." Lu Yin grabbed Hua Wu and entered the Gate of the Burial Garden.
In an instant, they arrived somewhere beneath a brilliant starry sky. Cultivators all