The Divine General Record vanished. Lu Yin opened his eyes and calmly looked at Flowing Cloud. Everything he had said earlier was meant to make Flowing Cloud willingly accept being entered into the record. Otherwise, if Flowing Cloud wasn't willing, it could never succeed. If Lu Yin really wanted to control him, he could have let his senior brother do it. There was no need for all those words.
After all that talk, he had finally gotten somewhere.
Willingly accepting being entered into the record meant Flowing Cloud wouldn't have any other ideas. In his mind, being entered into the record was the same as being controlled.
"I'll do everything I can to save Flowing Cloud Space, and I'll help you get revenge, too." Lu Yin made his promise.
Flowing Cloud relaxed. "Thank you."
Over the next few days, Lu Yin told Flowing Cloud about his identity and the Heavenly Sect in Primeval Space. Flowing Cloud listened, dumbfounded.
He had never imagined that Lu Yin held such a high position, or that he had more than one Ancestral Realm expert backing him. Yet someone like that had infiltrated the Six Directions Meeting and become one of its most influential figures. The whole chain of events left Flowing Cloud completely bewildered. A Mei was just as stunned. So you could really do things like that?
Lu Yin had always felt that the people of Flowing Cloud Space weren't very bright. They were fixated on that Forbidden Land and didn't even realize they were being played. Flowing Cloud himself was no different—stubbornly single-minded. No wonder these people had been conquered by Over Space-Time.
"When we first discovered a passage connected to Over Space-Time, I crossed over without giving it much thought. Over Space-Time showed us plenty of goodwill, too. Who could have