Lu Yin had never been one to passively accept sacrifice. The Eastern Frontier Alliance had taken over the war against the Giant Beast Starfield from the Sixth Continent, and the two sides were wearing each other down. That was a fact, and the losses would be incalculable. He was doing it solely for the people of the Eastern Frontier. He wasn't claiming to be a saint; he did it simply because he was human, and because those people had once worshiped him, praised him, and followed him.
Taking over the war was one thing, and the losses were a fact. But that didn't mean he had to be the one to suffer. No matter how difficult the battle became, there would always be an opportunity to turn things around. No desperate situation was truly hopeless, and the chance to reverse the tide had arrived.
The Sixth Continent thought it had the Eastern Frontier Alliance under control and had spent months watching the joke unfold. Countless people in the Inner Universe and the New Universe had also mocked and cursed Lu Yin. The Heavenly Demon Empire hated him to the bone. Every battle cost the Eastern Frontier Alliance an astronomical amount, and each loss made his heart bleed. But now, the initiative was in his hands.
At the thought, Lu Yin's lips curled into a smile. Then he burst out laughing, finally venting all his pent-up frustration.
Elder Jiu Shen entered, puzzled. He looked at Lu Yin strangely. "Boy, have you lost your mind?"
Lu Yin turned to Elder Jiu Shen with a smile. "Senior, I still don't fully understand the Heavenly Star Art. How about staying here to teach me?"
Elder Jiu Shen flew into a rage. "You still want to keep me here? Boy, don't push your luck."
Lu