Little Cannon said, "I'm going to the Sea of Sand to improve my Battle Qi. Two-pattern Battle Qi is still too weak. The gap between us keeps getting bigger. As your senior, it's pretty embarrassing."
Lu Yin chuckled. "Then I wish you an early breakthrough, Senior."
Little Cannon nodded, then suddenly seemed to remember something. He looked at Lu Yin. "Have you settled your grudge with the White Night Clan?"
Lu Yin wondered why Little Cannon had suddenly asked. "For now. Why?"
Little Cannon pondered for a moment. "It's nothing. Just, if anyone from the Turbulent Realm contacts you, don't pay them any mind. That place isn't right for you."
Lu Yin was puzzled. "The Turbulent Realm? You mean Cang Shi, Senior?"
"Not just Cang Shi. The Turbulent Realm represents the dark side of the Inner Universe. They're good at taking in experts who have nowhere else to turn. In their eyes, your feud with the White Night Clan makes you an ideal recruit. Don't get involved with them lightly, or you'll never shake them off." Little Cannon spoke sternly, then left with a complicated look in his eyes...
Lu Yin watched Little Cannon's retreating figure, but didn't think much of it. The Turbulent Realm was too far away from him. He'd even turned down an invitation from the Sword Sect, let alone one from the Turbulent Realm.
But Little Cannon's warning did remind Lu Yin of Cang Shi. He envied Cang Shi's instinctive reaction speed, which let him easily evade all sorts of deadly attacks. In a fight between opponents of the same level, that advantage was simply too great. Back then, Sky White Night had gone to great lengths and still couldn't land a hit on him. It was a terrifying instinct, and Lu Yin really wanted to