The white robe was torn to shreds. Master Min was badly startled and retreated step by step. "Who are you?"
The child passed Master Min and slashed at Lu Yin. The sword was very short, its cold gleam flashing in all directions as it rang like a bell. It was also a Spirit Treasure Formation, and combined with the child's Cross Tribulation battle power, it kept rising. One could say that this strike had already approached the Great Perfection of Cross Tribulation.
The child looked young, but had actually lived for a very long time. He called Master Min "Grandpa" not because Master Min was old—Master Min was truly his grandfather, his biological grandfather. Ordinarily, he should not have been able to live until now either, but he had been frozen alongside Master Min, which was how he had survived to this day.
He was not one of Wangliang's people, nor did he know that Master Min was one of Wangliang's people. Yet Master Min had used Vicious Means to preserve his appearance as a child, and he had awakened along with Master Min.
To the child, Master Min had given him cultivation and the chance to survive, but he had also deprived him of his freedom.
He had become Master Min's sharp sword.
Lu Yin had learned this through Master Min's memories. On the surface, Master Min was clean and proper, an upright and honorable man. In reality, he was extremely sinister and vicious.
"Stop." Lu Yin said coolly.
The child's sword stopped less than half a meter from Lu Yin. He looked at Lu Yin uncertainly. He did not want to stab any farther. At that moment, this person gave him a feeling that he absolutely did not want to oppose him. From the bottom of his heart,