Gui Bing was horrified. "Who are you, exactly?"
Lu Yin frowned. This man was far weaker than Qiuhan Qing, but in the Inner Universe, he still had the strength to rank among the top twenty on the Top 100 Battle Ranking. Taking all the various suppressions into account, he could at least have made the top fifteen.
The Sixth Continent was far stronger overall than the Fifth Continent.
With a crack, Lu Yin squeezed again, snapping Gui Bing's wrist. He dragged him along like a corpse. Gui Bing clenched his teeth, sweat beading on his forehead.
The Young Master was stunned. The powerhouse he'd considered impossible to overcome was being toyed with like this. It was unbelievable.
The Sixth Continent's innate suppression had no effect on Lu Yin. As for Imprints and Martial Seals, they couldn't bridge the gap between them, either. For Lu Yin, only a direct descendant of a Universe Imprinter family like Qiuhan Qing offered any enjoyment in a fight. The rest weren't even enough to warm him up.
"Do you know who I am? My master is Ghost Granny of the Tong Family, an Imprinter. Your entire Fifth Continent barely has any powerhouses like her. You dare kill me?" Gui Bing threatened, his voice shrill.
Lu Yin's expression was cold. "Sorry, but even if your master were standing right in front of me, and I were told to kill her, I'd do it." Seeing Gui Bing apparently try to take something from his Void Ring, Lu Yin immediately sent force through his arm and shattered Gui Bing's heart.
Gui Bing hadn't expected Lu Yin to act so decisively. His pupils clouded over, and he finally stopped breathing.
The Young Master stared blankly. Lu Yin was efficient, ruthless, and incredibly strong—and the Young Master had never seen