"How is he? Is that person strong?" someone asked.
War Dragon White Night's gaze grew solemn, and his expression turned serious. "He's strong. Very strong. We only exchanged one blow, but his strength is unmatched in the Extreme Realm. It's only natural that Yan Qing wasn't his match. Even my White Night Invincible Skill was nearly broken."
The White Night Clan members around him looked shocked. "Brother War Dragon's White Night Invincible Skill is unbeatable. It couldn't possibly be broken."
War Dragon White Night scoffed. "There's no such thing as an invincible technique. That Lu Yin nearly shattered my Invincible Skill with one palm strike. He's far stronger than Yan Qing. If I hadn't been imprisoned in the Ancestor Land and greatly improved my strength, I wouldn't have been confident about matching him blow for blow. As things stand, it's still impossible to say who would win."
War Dragon White Night's words shook those around him. He could be considered the strongest person in the White Night Clan's Extreme Realm, yet he'd said something like that. It showed just how strong Lu Yin really was. No wonder he'd defeated Sword Sect's Liu Shaoqiu and Night King Yan Qing to become one of the top four in the Ten Academies Grand Competition. This person was terrifying.
"Those old geezers actually showed some good judgment this time. Apart from me, no one in the White Night Clan's Extreme Realm is Lu Yin's match. Looks like I'll get to have some fun this time." War Dragon White Night was excited. He really wanted to fight Lu Yin right then and there. That earlier palm strike had been strange. No one had ever given him that feeling before—Lu Yin had nearly broken his White Night Invincible Skill. There wasn't even a record of anything