Lu Yin smiled. So this was how Zhang Ding Tian had risen to prominence—finding an inheritance in a ruined dojo. No wonder he was so powerful. He could fight Ling Que, and with the strength he had back then, he could even battle Liu Shaoqiu. His progress was a little too exaggerated.
"How is Taixuan Dojo doing?" Lu Yin asked.
Xiao Ben shook his head. "It was occupied a few days ago."
Lu Yin's heart sank. "Then Zhang—no, what about Lan Dao?"
"I don't know. He might be dead. In any case, there's been no word," Xiao Ben replied.
Lu Yin fell silent.
As the thunderous booms grew more intense, everyone arrived beneath the ring-shaped mountain range. Lu Yin suddenly stopped, pulled Hai Qiqi to his side, and looked at Xiao Ben. "So you defected to the Sixth Continent."
Xiao Ben's eyes flickered. "What do you mean?"
Hai Qiqi's expression changed. She looked at Lu Yin. "Don't talk nonsense. Xiao Ben is my friend, and Baby's friend too. How could he have defected to the Sixth Continent?"
Lu Yin sneered and swept his gaze around. "All these people have defected to the Sixth Continent. Your goal is to lure the Cangmang Continent's cultivators here, isn't it?"
Hai Qiqi frowned deeply as she looked at Xiao Ben, still unable to believe it.
Xiao Ben looked at Lu Yin and suddenly laughed, his expression relaxed. "How did you know?"
Hai Qiqi's pupils constricted, and her face went pale with disbelief. "You... Xiao Ben, you really defected to the Sixth Continent? Why? You're from Thunderclap Dojo. You're my friend and Baby's friend. Why did you defect to the Sixth Continent?"
Xiao Ben's smile sank, and his voice turned cold. "Why? If I didn't defect to the Sixth Continent, how could I get Lan