Elder Dan Gu and Lu Yuan were both stunned. They looked at Lu Yin strangely. Was he really spouting blatant nonsense with his eyes wide open?
Elder Dan Gu had clearly admitted it himself.
The butterfly was stunned as well. "Um, sorry, but I'm absolutely certain it's this race. Please don't make things difficult for me."
Lu Yin looked seriously at the butterfly. "I'm not making things difficult for you. It really isn't them. It's the Eternal Clan."
"It's this race."
"It isn't."
"Please don't make things difficult for me."
"I'm not making things difficult for you. I'm even happy to help. If the Eternal Clan refuses to leave, I'll help you."
"I'm sorry, but it really is this race."
"Absolutely not. It's the Eternal Clan, I'm certain. I'll sincerely help you drive them out."
Lu Yuan was speechless. He was domineering, and sometimes even shameless, but compared to this kid, he was far behind. Who had taught him to talk nonsense with such a straight face and splash mud on others like this? The other party didn't believe him, yet he insisted on making them believe him. Even Lu Yuan thought it was going too far.
The butterfly felt that communication was impossible. "I'm really asking you not to make things difficult for me. It really is this race."
Lu Yin countered, "Why do you think it's the Lost Race? Where's your evidence?"
The butterfly paused. "I can sense it."
Lu Yin shook his head. "See? A word like 'sense' is too abstract. How can you convince anyone? I'm absolutely certain that the Eternal Clan doesn't belong to this universe. I can sense it too. Do you believe me?"
The more abstract something was, the easier it was to manipulate.
If it had been anyone else, how could the