Mist Ancestor's sudden appearance saved Big Sister's life and suppressed the murderous frenzy in Lu Yin's mind.
"Little Wei?" Xi Zu asked in surprise.
Mist Ancestor stared blankly at Xi Zu. "Master?"
Lu Yin's crisis had not yet passed. Big Sister was gravely injured, and Xi Zu could handle her. Ancient God looked at Lu Yin again. "Your Lu family really does produce outstanding people: Lu Yuan, Lu Tianyi, Lu Feng, Lu Qi, and now you. Unfortunately, your family is destined to vanish into the River of Time."
Lu Yin stared at Ancient God. "The God of Death was called Chu Heizi, and Wu Tian was called Wu Da. What was your name?"
Ancient God froze at the question. Chu Heizi, Wu Da—those familiar names pulled him back to that ancient era, when they could play together, so carefree they even wanted to sneak up on Tai Hong and knock him out. His gaze turned complicated.
Behind them, Lu Tianyi had somehow broken free of the Town Prison Platform. He pointed a finger at Ancient God.
Ancient God stood still. Black-purple substance spread across his body once more, forming a black beam of light that connected heaven and earth. His hair grew wildly, trailing to the ground, while the black-purple substance covered his forehead and face. Behind him, an even darker substance formed a strange pattern across his back.
Lu Yin recognized this sight. His own Death God Transformation brought about a similar change. Ancient God's strength had undergone a transformation too—he hadn't been using his full power just now. Right, he still hadn't used his Sequence Rule.
Lu Tianyi's finger struck Ancient God's back. With a crack, the black-purple substance split, but Ancient himself was unharmed.
Ancient God turned his head and looked back at Lu Tianyi. "I didn't