Lu Yin had not encountered Ji Luo, and neither had Young Yin Divine Venerable and the others. They had all gone into hiding.
No matter how powerful Ji Luo was, he could still die at any moment on a battlefield like this.
Those who had participated in the Divine Selection War were all bound to be targets of Primordial City. No matter how many experts were aboard the Bone Boat, not all of them could rival the Seven Gods of Heaven. And they were experts qualified to approach the level of the Seven Gods of Heaven.
That was about enough. Lu Yin left his hiding place. He had been there for two hours and could not stay any longer.
Just as he was about to leave, danger descended. Ever since he had entered the battlefield around Primordial City, Lu Yin had grown all too familiar with this sensation. It came whenever an attack was about to strike.
He swept his Heavenly Eye across the area and spotted a pair of eyes watching him from afar. They belonged to an old man who looked so weathered he might collapse at any moment. Yet it was this old man who was watching him, filling him with a powerful sense of danger.
Without hesitation, Lu Yin ran. He had no intention of fighting Primordial City's experts. Every one of them was a top-tier expert from a different era and civilization.
The old man sighed. "You joined the Divine Selection War, yet you don't even want to fight? You're far too cautious."
Lu Yin ignored him and sped up.
The old man's expression changed. "An expert in Artistic Conception? I can't let you live." He raised a hand, aimed it at the direction Lu Yin had fled, and brought his fingers together as if