After hearing Autumn Rain Night King's words, Kadgar froze. He remembered what Lu Yin had said earlier. It couldn't be that much of a coincidence, could it? "Mu Rong is here?"
"How do you know?"
"Lu Yin told me. He said Mu Rong and Ling Que would definitely come. If they did, we'd be in trouble."
A cold glint flashed in Autumn Rain Night King's eyes. How dare a mere junior presume to judge an Enlightenment Realm Expert? Since when had juniors of the Extreme Realm become so bold? But this was exactly the time to make use of him. Without him, the White Night Clan truly had no expert capable of breaking the deadlock. "Do as I say. Let him into the contest."
"But this man isn't on our side. If he enters the contest, he might not help us," Kadgar said.
Autumn Rain Night King grew impatient. "I know that. Someone will talk to him. Just go."
Kadgar thought for a moment. "All right. I hope your decision is the right one." Then he ended the call and looked toward the Imperial Palace, his gaze full of resentment. How long had it been? A dignified Enlightenment Realm Expert had already been forced to go back on his word.
But he had to endure it for the sake of the Keng Ore. With that thought, he gathered his voice into a thin line and sent it into Lu Yin's ear.
Lu Yin had just returned to Purple Mountain King's Mansion and was about to rest. He was also wondering how to deal with Hai Qiqi when he heard Kadgar's voice. He paused, then smiled. "Looks like someone impressive has arrived. Is it Mu Rong or Ling Que? Or did both of them come? Interesting. Too bad I won't be