Chu Songyun asked in confusion, "Why did the Luck Fruit help us?"
Azure Lotus Supreme couldn't figure it out either. She could only guess that the Luck Dao didn't want a fight to the death with Human Civilization.
During this period, many people who had gone out had died not because of the Main Dao, but because of disputes with the creatures of the Seventy-two Realms. It was normal for cultivators to die. The Main Dao didn't want to go to war with Human Civilization right now, especially not to face Human Civilization alone.
They had heard the Main Dao disparage Human Civilization far too often.
Yet the more they looked down on it, the less they wanted to get entangled with it.
For the Luck Master Clan, the value of taking a Suppressing Artifact Zhuo Treasure was nowhere near enough to make up for being targeted by Human Civilization, let alone fighting to the death against it.
At Xiang City, Lu Yin soon learned what had happened, and his expression darkened.
Red Hero?
He'd almost forgotten about him.
"Master, this disciple acted recklessly. I ask that you punish me." Chu Songyun knelt before Lu Yin, berating himself.
Lu Yin looked at him. "Keep an eye on Red Hero. If you get the chance, hand him over to me."
"Yes." Chu Songyun acknowledged the order.
After Chu Songyun left, Lu Yin's gaze flickered. Surely the Luck Fruit hadn't helped them for such a simple reason. So what else could it be?
He pondered for a long time, then suddenly thought of a possibility.
He'd always considered things from his own perspective. But if he looked at it from the enemy's, hadn't the Luck Dao been too quiet during the previous war?
Luck—everyone in the universe regarded the Luck Dao as