After hearing Lu Yin's answer, the red in Lu the Madman's eyes faded somewhat. He seemed to feel that his scheme had succeeded, and let out a mocking laugh.
If he died at the hands of the Lu family's most outstanding junior, what would Old Ancestor Lu Yuan think? Everyone might wish for him to die, but if he really did, could Old Ancestor Lu Yuan truly let it go? That was the greatest hurt he could inflict on Old Ancestor Lu Yuan. If a thorn were left in Old Ancestor Lu Yuan's heart, it would be bad for him, the Lu family, and even this most outstanding junior.
The mad laughter made Lu Yin sick. He looked at Lu the Madman with disgust. "Who was it?"
Lu the Madman chuckled crazily, his voice low. "In that situation, someone who could pierce through past and present, and push across the Hero Ranking Platform through the River of Time—how many experts like that could there be?"
"And how many could know you were in danger under those circumstances and immediately act?"
"Only someone with the power to pierce through past and present, whose own power had become one with itself and who could see through the future in the River of Time, could save you once. For that person, that moment was proof that his power had flowed through the River of Time. That power had always been with you, which was why he could act at that instant. Even a moment later would have been too late, because that power was always by your side."
Lu Yin's eyes narrowed. He was stunned. "Death... God."
Lu the Madman threw his head back, his voice hoarse. "Hahahaha! I never understood that ancient battle. Death God should have won. He had broken through