In the Taiyi Space-Time, Lu Yin formally applied to the Lost Academy to transfer to the Wood Dojo.
Zhi Bing personally came forward to recognize his achievements at the Lost Academy. "Among the civilizations outside the Lost Race's territory, your talent is second to none. Giving you the Hidden Mountain Card is no disgrace to it."
Lu Yin was grateful. "Although I haven't been in contact with the Lost Race civilization for long, I've already come to deeply appreciate its breadth and depth. If I get the chance, I'd still like to visit the Lost Race Space-Time and learn more about its civilization."
Zhi Bing chuckled. "Young people are insatiable. You've already obtained the Hidden Mountain Card. Even if you went to my Lost Race civilization, it wouldn't mean anything. The Hidden Mountain Card will serve you for the rest of your life."
"Old man, that's not how it works." Xu Xiang Yin arrived. He'd come to stop Zhi Bing from poaching Lu Yin, although he'd thought the chance was slim. As soon as he arrived, he heard Zhi Bing's words.
Lu Yin was pleasantly surprised. "Senior, you're here too."
Xu Xiang Yin smiled. "You've certainly made a name for yourself at the Lost Academy over the past two and a half months."
Lu Yin was modest. "Just luck, just luck."
Xu Xiang Yin shook his head and looked at Zhi Bing. "You old codger, you're getting more shameless by the day. Trying to fool a junior."
Zhi Bing frowned. "Don't talk nonsense."
Xu Xiang Yin sneered. "No matter how good the Hidden Mountain Card is, it's still an Ancient Card. An Ancient Card's limit means there's no way it can be used for an entire lifetime. I'm not disrespecting your Lost Race cards; that's simply the truth."
Zhi Bing