The Death Nether Race was one of the factions in the New Human Alliance and was extremely mysterious. But why was the Faceless Man being so polite to him, even using honorifics?
Lu Yin was puzzled. As he watched the Faceless Man attack again, he leaped forward, wrapped his body in battle aura, and collided with the blade. A massive Sound Wave swept in all directions. It looked intense, but in reality, it held little offensive power.
After knocking the blade aside, the Faceless Man had not used much strength. Lu Yin's right palm struck the Faceless Man's abdomen for the third time. Stacked Power surged through his body. Lu Yin's expression changed as he sensed it again—the power of deathly energy. Yet this power had been suppressed by him. Bang!
The Faceless Man was blasted into the canal, once again provoking an uproar from countless people.
Even Che Han, Cheng Wu, and Mu Rong slowed their attacks and looked over. Lu Yin's performance was simply unbelievable. He was suppressing the Faceless Man.
Lu Yin leaped into the canal, avoiding countless gazes. He grabbed the Faceless Man's hilt with one hand and stared at him. "Kill Feng Mo and the Bai Brothers as quickly as possible."
Since the Faceless Man was so respectful toward him, Lu Yin decided to test him and see whether he would obey. It would be even better if he did. If he refused, it would not matter either. At worst, it would just be an embarrassing misunderstanding.
The Faceless Man's voice was low and extremely weak. "Insufficient manpower for the mission."
"Abandon your mission," Lu Yin said coldly, his tone filled with an air that brooked no disobedience.
The Faceless Man immediately responded, "Yes."
Lu Yin's heart jumped. *That's it? Wasn't that too straightforward? Why