Lu Yin smiled brightly. "Would you be willing to serve as a signpost one more time? This time, Seventh Brother can teach you the Great Five Palm Technique."
The fat man was so excited he could barely contain himself. It felt like seeing a god in broad daylight.
How many years had it been? This man's legend had never faded. If anything, as time passed, it had only grown more powerful. They knew this man. He wasn't made up. His past, his existence, and everything he had done were all real.
Countless people claimed it was all fake, a myth Heavenly Sect had invented, a spiritual ideal for people to believe in.
What a load of crap.
Even if Lord Mi was willing to create that myth, would the other five Luminaries go along with it? The Yin God Festival competition belonged to the entire Six Luminaries. No matter how much they hated this man, they were happy to hold the Yin God Festival in his honor because they all respected him.
Throughout all of history, who else could have earned the respect of the Six Luminaries? Only this man.
The fat man swallowed. The sound from his thick neck was loud enough for everyone to hear. They all stared at him strangely. Was this fatso going to eat someone?
Lu Yin reached out and placed a hand on the fat man's shoulder. "It's been a long time. Let's catch up. You've made quite a bit of progress, too."
The fat man nodded excitedly. His name was Si Jiu Shi, and there was only one person he had ever called Seventh Brother.
And so Lu Yin led the fat man away. From beginning to end, the fat man followed meekly, looking utterly obedient and...admirational?
Lang Xiaoyin was stunned. No one