Back then, Lu Yin had seen the mountain of white bones on the Butterfly Ancestor's back. There had once been a young man there, but by now he had long since turned to dust.
The Zhuo Treasure had been in that young man's hand—a needle. If Lu Yin hadn't guessed wrong, it should have been one of the Seventh Barrier's Seven Needles of Yanmen.
The Seven Needles of Yanmen were an Invincible Battle Skill of the Seventh Barrier, as well as a Suppressing Artifact Zhuo Treasure. That young man had possessed one, holding it between his fingers. In the end, it had found its way into the Butterfly Ancestor's body.
No wonder the Butterfly Ancestor had said that Zhuo Treasures could disappear. Nobody knew about this Zhuo Treasure, the Seven Needles of Yanmen, but its disappearance wasn't surprising.
The Butterfly Ancestor had hunted down his White Bone Clone back then not only because it feared the clone would confirm the Seven Needles of Yanmen were with it, but possibly also because of the clone's appearance.
"You hunted down more than just a white-boned creature back then. You hunted down Human Civilization," Lu Yin said.
The Butterfly Ancestor spoke in a low voice. "I'd long since forgotten creatures with your appearance. That battle was too long ago—far too long. But as you kept slaughtering Colorful Butterflies, I gradually remembered. Though it was a white-boned creature, its appearance was exactly like that of the creature I killed—the one who possessed the Zhuo Treasure. That creature was human."
"I don't know what connection that white-boned creature—or the universe representing death—had with that human. In any case, I couldn't let other creatures learn of this."
Lu Yin's voice turned cold. "Why did you fight Tai Qing Civilization?"
"We crossed paths. There was no particular