Lu Yin looked at Sheng Yi and the others again. "What? You can't take it? Look at you—you have neither courage nor wealth, yet you still call yourselves the Master Clan. That's only because you're here. If you were outside..." He said no more, but his meaning was obvious.
Sheng Yi's tone was low. "Chen, the Master Clan you've seen is merely a drop in the ocean. It won't be long before you understand what you're facing."
"Good. I'm looking forward to it." Lu Yin spoke, then headed toward the Flowing Camp barrier.
Then, under the astonished gazes of countless lifeforms, he began bombarding the barrier. He wanted to enter the Flowing Camp.
The Left Court Guardian asked in surprise, "Lord Chen, what are you doing?"
"Entering the Flowing Camp. That's allowed, right?"
"Naturally, but please be careful, Lord Chen. I should also remind you that the Flowing Camp's rules won't stop simply because of your sudden arrival."
Lu Yin turned his head and swept his gaze over the Master Clan lifeforms. "It doesn't matter." With that, he continued bombarding the barrier.
To enter the Flowing Camp, one could bombard the barrier from Cloud Court and force one's way inside. This was far easier than bombarding the barrier from within the Flowing Camp and breaking out. Of course, that only applied to lifeforms from outside the Flowing Camp. Those inside could never leave by bombarding the barrier.
All the lifeforms in the Left Court fell silent as they watched Lu Yin enter the Flowing Camp. Then they looked at one another.
Sheng Yi's gaze burned. "Establish the game rules immediately—the simplest rules."
Another Master Clan lifeform sneered. "Surround and kill him. The Executioner Clan."
The other lifeforms looked toward the light-screen projection. Was this Chen insane? After provoking them, he