Just as Lu Yin was about to leave, his gaze shifted. He stopped and slowly turned to look toward the corner, where a man was practicing some kind of battle skill.
The vast Dao Pu Square was empty except for him and that man.
There was nothing unusual about practicing a battle skill, but the man had glanced at him several times while doing so. Lu Yin had cultivated for years, and his senses were keen. The moment he looked at the man, a vague sense of wariness rose within him. The man was no weakling.
More importantly, Lu Yin hadn't changed his appearance. The man might have recognized him. With that thought, Lu Yin walked toward him.
The man's expression remained calm.
When Lu Yin reached his side, the man looked up and met his gaze. "What is it?"
"Nothing. I'm here to kill you." As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yin struck, slapping a palm toward the man. The man's eyes turned ferocious, and an imprint manifested behind him as a terrifying aura swept in every direction.
Lu Yin's gaze sharpened. He had only meant to test the man, but he hadn't expected to find an expert. "An imprint bearer."
"Lu Yin! So you finally showed yourself. Now that you're here, don't even think about escaping!" the man roared. He had been ordered to guard Dao Pu Square for the sole purpose of waiting for Lu Yin.
Lu Yin had obtained the Nine Cauldrons Battle Skill inheritance and entered the Nine Cauldrons space several times, shattering four of them. The Sixth Continent couldn't tolerate this. They had not only dispatched experts to lie in wait for him inside the Nine Cauldrons space but had also stationed people at the Dao Origin Sect Ruins to keep watch—and had