Lu Yin's gaze sharpened. Now that was surprising. Ordinary people could marry as many times as they wanted without raising an eyebrow. Some emperors had thousands, even tens of thousands of women—that was perfectly normal. But these were Ancestral Realm powerhouses. For two women of the Ancestral Realm to marry the same man was quite extraordinary. What kind of bearing did a man need to pull that off?
Lu Yin looked solemnly at Wu Junshi. "Is Luo Jun very strong?"
"This humble one doesn't know," Wu Junshi replied.
"You just mentioned the Eternal Clan's coordinates. Is your space-time also facing the threat of the Eternal Clan?" Lu Yin continued.
"Yes. The Eternal Clan ravages the starry sky. If not for the Three Monarchs, all of us would have been turned into corpse kings. But even with the Three Monarchs fighting the Eternal Clan, the situation remains bleak. Perhaps this was also why Gu Yue sealed the passage back then."
"Who taught you to act so high and mighty in Shenwu Continent?" Lu Yin asked.
Wu Junshi was startled. He hurriedly prostrated himself. "My lord, this humble one won't do it again. I'm willing to accept any punishment. I only ask that you give me another chance."
Lu Yin exchanged a glance with Lu Buzheng. This man was at the peak of the Astral Immortal level, yet he was this servile. Even when the Second Night King had submitted to Lu Yin, he hadn't been this obsequious.
"I asked you a question. Just answer it," Lu Yin said.
Sweat dripped from Wu Junshi's forehead. After a moment's thought, he replied, "Yes. I learned it from Luo Jun."
"And your servility now—is that also because of the pressure from that Luo Jun?" Lu Yin asked.
Wu Junshi nodded. "Luo Jun forbids us