Yuan Sheng still faced Lu Yin with the same arrogance. "Lu Xiao Xuan, one day you'll learn the proper attitude to take with me. The Reincarnation Space-Time must not be insulted."
Lu Yin sat down. "So what? Should I pour tea and bow to my enemy? You should be grateful I haven't told you to get lost."
Yuan Sheng's expression was cold. "You should have brought Xia Shenji back. I told you that last time."
Lu Yin scoffed. "And I told you to get lost."
Dragon Ancestor frowned. "Lu Xiao Xuan, our guests deserve courtesy. Don't be so rude and embarrass the Primeval Space."
Lu Yin looked at him. "What do you think the Six Directions Meeting thinks of the Primeval Space?" As he spoke, he waved a hand. Space split open, and twelve people fell out—the very people the Six Directions Meeting had sent to undergo trials. "Ask them what the Primeval Space is like in their eyes. You know perfectly well."
Dragon Ancestor's expression darkened. Of course he knew how the Six Directions Meeting viewed the Primeval Space. They would have loved for it to be full of primitive people, devoid of order and tearing each other apart—ideally, until the Eternal Clan wiped them out.
If not for the Eternal Clan, the Six Directions Meeting might have already made a move against the Primeval Space.
Yuan Sheng sneered. "Sharp-tongued, you little brat. I didn't come here to negotiate with you. Since you know why I'm here, and you didn't attack me right away, that means you're willing to accept my terms, doesn't it?"
Lu Yin's expression turned cold. "There's nothing I can do when I run into shameless trash. What do you want? And don't push your luck."
Yuan Sheng clasped his hands behind his back. "Send support