"Arrogant!" Bai Wangyuan shouted. "Could Lu Xiao Xuan possibly be better than Xian'er?"
Wang Fan snorted. "One person's strength is limited. If one person could protect humanity, the Progenitor wouldn't have died. If even the Progenitor couldn't protect us, how could Lu Xiao Xuan? Mu Xie, move aside."
"Mu Xie, move aside," Dragon Ancestor said, stepping forward.
Xia Shenji shouted, "Mu Xie, move aside!"
The three of them pressed him, and Mist Ancestor spoke up. "You're the ones starting a war now, not Lu Xiao Xuan."
Bai Wangyuan's expression darkened. "Mu Xie, are you really going to stand in our way?"
Mu Xie replied, "I already said that only one of you can go after my junior brother. If he can't hold his own and dies, that's his own weakness. But if you gang up on him, I won't stand by—and neither will our master."
"Who exactly is your master? Surely he has a name." What concerned Bai Wangyuan and the others most now wasn't Mu Xie or Lu Yin, but the mysterious master they kept mentioning.
Just look at what this master had taught his disciples. There was Lu Yin, who had escaped death at the hands of Progenitors again and again despite having undergone only three source tribulations, and who had fought four Semi-Progenitors alone and killed one. There was Qing Ping, who had secretly crossed into Tree Starry Sky and defeated the most outstanding talents of the current generation, including members of the Lu family, and even fought Xia Shenji's Progenitor-level clone. And then there was Mu Xie, who seemed so unremarkable, yet had managed to withstand Xia Shenji's Divine Martial Blade Domain and even break through his Time Power.
Any one of these three was a headache. They weren't people just anyone could have trained, and