The blade missed. Yu Ting sheathed it and charged toward Qingshan Wang.
Its goal wasn't to defeat Lu Yin, but to save its son.
But Lu Yin appeared in front of Qingshan Wang a step ahead of it.
Yu Ting was horrified.
Facing it, Lu Yin said, "Relax. I'm not going to use your son to threaten you. I just want you to understand that you won't get away unless you deal with me."
Yu Ting's expression shifted from anger to calm. Though they had only exchanged a few moves, it knew Lu Yin was a formidable enemy, one whose realm was lower than its own yet whose strength rivaled its.
"We have no blood feud. There's no need to fight to the death," Yu Ting said.
Lu Yin smiled faintly. "In Cubic Distance, there are only two kinds of humans, aren't there?"
Yu Ting's expression changed.
Lu Yin attacked. With Instant Movement, he appeared before it, raised his fist, and struck.
Starry Sky Fist.
The force of the punch was so fierce that Yu Ting's scalp nearly exploded. Lately, Lu Yin had been fighting beings who fit three universe laws, and he had almost forgotten how heavily he could suppress those who fit two universe laws.
Starry Sky Fist was useless against those old monsters, but against a creature of Yu Ting's level, it was a killing move.
Yu Ting focused its gaze and retreated step by step, forced to give ground. It couldn't withstand this punch.
Starry Sky Fist tore a deep, dark gash through the universe and bore straight toward Yu Ting. But suddenly, the punch wavered. In Lu Yin's eyes, Yu Ting grew impossibly enormous, replacing the universe, the world, and the heavens above.
How could this be?
Boom!
Starry Sky Fist skimmed past Yu Ting.