He could feel Lao Dian's anger and helplessness, but what could he do? Lao Dian couldn't force Lu Yin to go after an Extreme Expert. In his eyes, an Extreme Expert was beyond what Lu Yin could handle right now.
"If I'd known, I never should have gone there. Master, why risk your life, only for the Bai Clan to be wiped out? Master..." Lao Dian's voice was bitter, and his aura wavered as though he were about to lose his mind.
Lu Yin pressed one hand against Lao Dian's arm on the table and forcibly suppressed his aura.
Lao Dian shuddered, staring at Lu Yin in shock. "Lord Prefect, you?"
Lu Yin studied him. "What place? What do you mean, risking your life?"
Lao Dian still hadn't recovered from the fact that Lu Yin had suppressed his aura. He was an Illusory Change Realm expert, and no weakling even among those of his realm. In Illusory God Space, few could claim to be stronger than him—and certainly not the man before him.
This man was merely the acting lord of Tianjian Mansion, with limited cultivation. Even if he relied on Senior Xu Wuwei's Tai Xuan Domain to unleash power that could let an Illusory God threaten an Illusory Change Realm expert, that was only an external aid. Yet now he had suppressed the aura of an Illusory Change Realm expert with his own strength. How was that possible?
It was as if Lao Dian were seeing Lu Yin for the first time. He stared at him, as though trying to see through him.
Lu Yin met his gaze. "What place?"
Lao Dian came back to himself. He glanced at his restrained arm, forced down his confusion, and answered, "The Mirage Domain."
Lu Yin had never heard of it. "The