"Here's another year. If you still can't find it by then, don't even think about breaking through to the Extreme Expert level—or joining us. We don't accept dead weight," Wu Tong had said. That was the strange thing he'd encountered, the words he'd heard.
He looked anxiously at Lu Yin. "It should... it should be useful, right?" He was afraid Lu Yin would go back on his word, but he had no choice.
Lu Yin fell into thought. Join them? Dead weight? Unable to break through to the Extreme Expert level?
In Three Monarchs Space-Time, who was in such a hurry to break through to the Extreme Expert level? There was only one person: Chen Le. Could this have something to do with Chen Le?
Chen Le was the Master of Mo He Yuan. What else did he need to join? This clearly wasn't about Three Monarchs Space-Time. It was unlikely to have anything to do with the Dark Son, either. Otherwise, the message wouldn't have been delivered to the wrong person.
Lu Yin felt as if he'd uncovered something major.
Not long after, Cang Bi came back in, but Wu Tong was nowhere to be seen.
"Where is he?" Cang Bi asked.
"Out of respect for you, Senior, I sent him to Parallel Space-Time. He didn't cause any real harm, and he was forced to become a Dark Son."
Cang Bi frowned. "He was a Dark Son. What do you mean, out of respect for me? What he said at the end must have been very valuable to you."
Lu Yin smiled at Cang Bi. "Perhaps. How to deal with a Dark Son is a matter for Tianjian Mansion. You needn't worry about it, Senior. You only need to know that he went to Parallel Space-Time. As for what