Lu Yin spat out a trace of blood, his face ashen. "This is bad. That old bastard won't let me go, Senior. I might not be able to hold out much longer. Let's go back to the wooden hut. If I can't hold on, I'll have no choice but to leave. Don't worry, I'll find a way to return to the Mirage Domain and save you."
"Kid, don't bother saving me. You leave, and I'll leave too. We'll settle this outside. I'll make sure you regret it," Feng Bo said with venom.
Lu Yin shook his head. He exchanged a look with Red-faced Mebis, and they saw the smiles in each other's eyes. Then they headed toward the wooden hut.
Red-faced Mebis didn't know why Lu Yin had deliberately drawn the candle flames, but she knew they couldn't hurt him, so she wasn't concerned.
Lu Yin had, of course, drawn the candle flames on purpose. Without them, how could Flowing Light devour time? He needed Flowing Light to consume time and increase how far back it could look, which was effectively cultivating Flowing Light. Meanwhile, he could cultivate the True God Free Law. The two pursuits didn't interfere with each other.
Feng Bo wasn't stupid, either. Lu Yin really was injured. The blood he'd spat out was from a mistake while cultivating the True God Free Law; it wasn't fake.
This injury was worse than the one he'd suffered in his fight with Feng Bo. How could Feng Bo not believe it?
It was like Red-faced Mebis being certain Lu Yin hadn't been acting, simply because his battle with Feng Bo had been so brutal.
Lu Yin had seized the opportunity when he was injured. Otherwise, he wouldn't have known how to provoke Feng Bo into attacking him again and