Lu Yin brought his foot down. "Shut up."
Prison Dragon looked aggrieved.
"Brother Lu, your mount is quite impressive," Chu Jian praised.
Lu Yin replied casually, "Is it? I don't see what's so impressive about it. It's a dumb beast."
Chu Jian looked Prison Dragon over. "Brother Lu, the date of Master's tea gathering is drawing closer. I assume you'll be attending?"
"If I don't die on the Boundless Battlefield, I should be there," Lu Yin said.
"I'm sure someone as capable as you won't die so easily. Even if you were caught in a battlefield of Extreme Experts, you could still make it out unscathed. I look forward to seeing you there. Oh, and bring him along too. Master will like him."
Chu Jian wasn't the only one who had said this. Yuan Sheng had once told Lu Yin to bring Prison Dragon as a gift for the Great Celestial Venerable.
Lu Yin smiled. "Sure. See you at the tea gathering."
Chu Jian nodded. "See you there. I hope you can enter the Boundless Battlefield within three days. Otherwise, you'll put me in a difficult position."
"Oh, right. Master has another order. Half of the Extreme Experts from Primeval Space are to help defend the Six Directions Meeting. The Four Sides Heavenly Balance has already sent people. What about your side?"
Lu Yin asked, "While I'm on the Boundless Battlefield and Primeval Space is helping defend the Six Directions Meeting, will anything happen to the Heavenly Sect?"
Chu Jian smiled. "You don't have to worry about that. Master personally decreed that no one may enter Primeval Space without authorization. The Heavenly Sect won't face any threats from the Six Directions Meeting—but that doesn't include your own people."
Lu Yin hesitated.
"Your mount can count as one," Chu Jian said.