Lu Yin had sought out Ku Wei because that lackey could curse people on his behalf. As for Mist Ancestor, her presence was enough to completely suppress these Half-Ancestors' arrogance. Their pride ran deep, rooted in the Four Sides Heavenly Balance and their respective ancestors—especially the Nine Mountains Eight Seas. And Mist Ancestor? She was of the same generation as their ancestors.
"Once I reveal my identity, you'll fall to your knees," Mist Ancestor said indifferently.
Old Ghost Bai eyed her warily. "Who are you, really? Stop with the theatrics."
"Old Ghost Bai, do you want to die?" Lu Yin suddenly asked, gazing calmly at him.
Old Ghost Bai looked at Lu Yin, his eyes flickering. "Are you threatening me?"
Lu Yin smiled. "I killed Green Bamboo Marquis and Marquis Wu Yi. I wouldn't mind killing another Half-Ancestor—or a few more. We can just say you sacrificed yourselves for humanity."
Old Ghost Bai narrowed his eyes, unable to tell if Lu Yin was bluffing. Half-Ancestors were exalted figures, even in the Tree Starry Sky. He had never imagined he might die at the hands of humans.
Even after being locked up for over half a year, he had never thought Lu Yin would dare kill him.
He was a Half-Ancestor of the Cold Immortal Sect, backed by the Nine Mountains Eight Seas and the entire Tree Starry Sky. What gave this Lu family scion the nerve to kill him?
But now, looking at Lu Yin's calm, bloodless gaze, Old Ghost Bai's heart sank. He had a feeling that this man really would kill him.
"If you kill me, the Cold Immortal Sect will never spare you—or anyone around you," Old Ghost Bai threatened. It was all he could do.
Lu Yin smiled faintly, his hands behind his back. "If I