Lu Yin froze. The Shadow Realm? Hadn't they still not taken it back? Back in the True Self Realm, he'd seen with his own eyes as it attacked the Shadow Realm, just to stop the Dao of Death from reclaiming it.
How could the Shadow Realm still be given to him?
"You know about the Shadow Realm?" Thousand Machine Strange Performance asked, staring at Lu Yin.
Lu Yin nodded. "I heard about it in the Cloud Court. Some being from a Master Clan was gossiping, saying the Dao of Death couldn't even take back the Shadow Realm, let alone bring the Executioner Clan out of it."
Thousand Machine Strange Performance scoffed. "It's not that we can't take it back. The time just hasn't come yet. Now it has, hasn't it? Go take it."
Lu Yin was dumbfounded. "Me?"
"Who else?"
"But wasn't it a realm Death Lord granted me? Shouldn't it be under your control before you hand it over?"
"Who told you that? Back then, the Time Dao granted the Qing Realm to Bu Qing, and Bu Qing had to work hard to gain complete control of it. You think you can get it for free without lifting a finger?"
Lu Yin opened his mouth, but couldn't argue. .🅆.
The Dao of Death really had no shame.
He didn't believe Bu Qing had conquered the Qing Realm. What gave Bu Qing the right? Did anyone think it was possible to reclaim a realm without offending beings from the other Master Clans? What a joke.
He'd offended every Master Clan now, and didn't care who tried to stop him from taking back the Shadow Realm. That was the only reason he might be able to reclaim it. Bu Qing had never been in that position.
Looking at Thousand Machine Strange