After the Black Book disappeared completely.
Outer Heaven returned to peace.
For most living beings, the name Chen had no impact. Everything remained under the Master Clan's control, and everything was quiet.
Lu Yin had announced his arrival, but in the eyes of most living beings, he was merely another powerful cultivator the Master Clan could put to use.
Still, Lu Yin's name in the Black Book held great significance for the Main Dao of Death.
"The death creature that led you here is completely dead," the human elder said.
Lu Yin turned around and looked at Thousand Machine Strange Performance.
The human elder translated, "Its task was to take you to Bai Ting, not abandon you and leave you to fall into the Flowing Camp. Though I'm curious why you were in the Flowing Camp, and how you got in."
"What if I said I didn't know?" Lu Yin asked.
Thousand Machine Strange Performance nodded. "Unexplainable things happen in Outer Heaven. The less explainable they are, the less they should be investigated. It's all right."
"But Death Lord wants an explanation for the battle at Withered Sea."
Lu Yin recalled the events for a moment. "I was tricked."
"How so?"
"A blind human tricked me."
"A human, a blind man?" The elder looked puzzled and glanced at Thousand Machine Strange Performance.
Thousand Machine Strange Performance stared at Lu Yin. "Go on." Lu Yin betrayed the Blind Man without hesitation. The Anti-Flowing Camp Faction could no longer be explained simply as a civilization. They had no regard for civilization or legacy—only hatred for the Main Dao, born from their origins in the Flowing Camp. For that, they could
sacrifice everything, including themselves.
Su Xin Sect had said that he could betray them if necessary.
The same applied to the Blind