Inside the Nightmare God Palace, a group of people emerged. Jiu Hao led them, with Dieshen and Qiu Mang flanking her. Besides them, there were also many rough-looking cultivators from other clans. Their skin was dark and coarse, and their eyes were murky. At a glance, it was obvious that they had cultivated Nightmare Power.
The strongest had reached the ninth stage of Nightmare Power, equivalent to the Half-Ancestor level. His name was Feng Lan, and he was also the second Nightmare Star cultivator Lu Yin had merged with.
His dice rolling had not been going smoothly lately. Most of the light balls he encountered were dim, but whenever he came across a bright one, it was either at the peak of the Star Envoy realm or a Half-Ancestor. Feng Lan was precisely one of the Half-Ancestor-level experts whom he had merged with after rolling a six within the past three years.
Through this person, he had gained a deep understanding of Nightmare Star. Everything he was about to do was based on having once merged with Feng Lan. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to accomplish.
"Nightmare Ancestor is waiting for everyone inside," Jiu Hao said. As the Saintess of the Nightmare God Palace, her status was no lower than Feng Lan's.
Just as Wang Fan and the others were about to enter, Lu Yin suddenly spoke. "What if that madman attacks me?" He turned to look at Bai Wangyuan and the others. "Will you help me?"
Xia Shenji said bluntly, "The grudges of your Lu family have nothing to do with us."
"In that case, I won't go in," Lu Yin said.
Bai Wangyuan frowned. "Lu Xiao Xuan, are you going back on your word? Or are you afraid to confront him?"
Lu Yin found it amusing. "I