His hand hovered in the air for a long time, but Lu Yin still couldn't bring himself to make the call.
"Seventh Brother, don't ask. You'll only make yourself feel worse," Ghost Marquis said sympathetically.
Lu Yin stayed silent.
"Some things are better left unknown. What if you ask and they compare you to one of the Ten Arbiters? How embarrassing," Ghost Marquis gloated.
Lu Yin immediately blocked off his right arm. That guy had a foul mouth.
Knock, knock, knock.
There was another knock at the door. Lu Yin looked up. "Come in."
Gray White Night entered and spoke without preamble. "The White Night Clan has lifted its restrictions on the Canglan Territory."
Lu Yin's heart skipped a beat. "What do you mean?"
"Original Pure Night King, an elder of the Night King Clan, once ordered that no one from the White Night Clan take part in the fighting in the Canglan Territory. But that restriction was lifted a few days ago," Gray White Night said coolly.
Lu Yin's gaze turned icy. The old bastard had crossed the river and torn down the bridge. The moment Lu Yin was no longer useful, he had turned against him.
"The Night King Clan Elder Group lifted the restriction, but you don't need to worry too much. The Night King Clan imposes plenty of restrictions on its own people, and new ones appear all the time. Not everyone will notice," Gray White Night said.
Lu Yin couldn't bring himself to hope for that. Night King Yan Qing hated him deeply and was probably watching him every moment. Perhaps she was behind the lifting of the restriction. Otherwise, even if Original Pure Night King had turned against him, he wouldn't have acted so quickly. At most, he would have stopped intervening.
If Night