In the Lan Qiong Realm, Lu Yin returned with Bu An and soon heard the news that Chang Chuan had entered the Longevity Realm.
He immediately returned to Xiang City to check on things.
Chang Tu was doing all right. Since he hadn't needed to use the Heart Protecting Shell to save his life, there was no rush.
The Luck Master Clan was surely keeping an eye on the Longevity Realm now. Even if Lu Yin wanted to get the Heart Protecting Shell, it would be difficult. So he'd have to try another way: keep them too busy to pay attention to the Longevity Realm.
One day, twelve years later, Lu Yin looked at the Luck Brocade Bag in his hand and praised Bu An profusely. Bu An modestly brushed off the praise, though its golden markings had grown much dimmer.
The golden markings actually reflected its mood. The dimmer they were, the worse it felt.
As a sequence of the Luck Dao, it was helping humanity oppose the Luck Dao. If word of that got out, it would be finished.
And earlier, Ming Zuo had used its name to frame the Luck Dao. The Great Realm Palace's reputation was questionable, so who knew whether it would reveal what had happened? The more Bu An thought about it, the more uneasy it became. It felt like it was getting further and further away from the position of Main Sequence of the Luck Dao.
A hand settled on Bu An, and a voice exclaimed admiringly, "Keep up the good work. You've already got five. I'm sure you'll pass ten soon, then a hundred."
The golden stripes on Bu An grew even dimmer.
Several more years passed. Lu Yin suddenly stopped, and Kou said anxiously beneath him, "I feel like something's