"Hehe Old Guy, do you want to help Da Mao reclaim his seat?"
"Are you scared?"
"Whatever. It can't compare to me." Lu Yin didn't care.
He said this for those who were hostile toward him to hear. An enemy's enemy was a friend, and he hoped they would befriend Da Mao.
"Little one, shall we have a private chat?" Hehe Old Guy suddenly asked.
Lu Yin didn't care. "If it's about Da Mao, forget it. It's fallen behind and doesn't deserve to be entangled with me."
"Hehe, it's not."
"Fine."
Hehe Old Guy's voice came through. "Little one, how about doing this old man a favor?"
Lu Yin was puzzled. "What favor?"
"Kill Black Immortal Prison Bone."
Lu Yin froze. "What did you say?"
"Hehe, did you not hear me, or are you unwilling?"
"I'm curious. Why do you want to kill it?"
"An enemy from time immemorial. Do I need a reason? Do humans need a reason to kill the Immortal Plumes?"
Lu Yin nodded. "From my standpoint, I don't need a reason to kill it. But you need to give me one."
Hehe Old Guy chuckled. "There is no reason."
Lu Yin was silent for a moment. "All right. Figure it out yourself, and I'll cooperate."
"Thank you."
Lu Yin left the Knowing Traces and gazed toward the Main River of Time. His century-long task had been reduced to a single reverse-ancient point, so he could also free up quite a bit of time to get things done.
Jiu Wen and the others hadn't contacted him all these years. It seemed their searches had been going fairly well.
Even so, it was still too slow.
He needed to increase their efficiency.
Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than three hundred years had gone