Hearing Lu Yin's words, the Sword Valley Master hurriedly said, "Alliance Leader Lu, the entire Outer Universe belongs to my Sixth Continent. What you're doing now is inappropriate."
Lu Yin left without even looking back, paying the Sword Valley Master no mind.
Forget one Sword Valley Master—even if the Four Venerables gathered together, he wouldn't care now.
The Sixth Continent had suffered an Eternal Clan invasion, then been attacked by the New Human Alliance after arriving in the Outer Universe. The Secret Ancestor had betrayed them, and they'd purged the Secret Ancestor Domain. The Sixth Continent was now extremely fragile. What Lu Yin wanted was absolute control of the situation.
The moment Lu Yin turned away, it became clear that unless an Ancestor descended, no one from the Sixth Continent could sway his decision. The Eastern Frontier Alliance's fleet now had the strength to face the Giant Beast Starfield head-on. Though it had been at a disadvantage during the months of war, with top experts like the Sword King dead, it was nearly impossible for the Giant Beast Starfield to break through the Eastern Frontier Alliance's defenses. The three-way balance had already taken shape, yet the Sword Valley Master and the others still hadn't seen it. They naïvely thought they could take over the eastern region.
They didn't understand Lu Yin, but now they knew him better than anyone.
The Sword Valley Master seethed with frustration. As a Cosmos Imprinter, he'd never suffered such humiliation. Looking at all the Eastern Frontier Alliance experts blocking his group, he found himself helpless.
Master Three Inches watched Lu Yin's retreating figure, just as helpless. So what if he was an All Heavens Imprint? He still had no say on this battlefield.
Since the issue concerned who would control the Sixth Continent's eastern region,