Shanghuan Baiye said sternly, "Alliance Leader Lu, you'd better think this through. No one dares covet my White Night Clan's battle techniques. Even when our Inheritance Stone was lost in the Outer Universe years ago, no one dared keep it for themselves. In the end, it was obediently returned. This is the bottom line of my White Night Clan. Anyone who crosses it—even the Glory Hall—will face our wrath."
"Years ago? Right, it was about ten years ago. Qing Yu Bai Ye stole the Inheritance Stone and fled to the Outer Universe. That's what you mean, isn't it?" Lu Yin asked.
Shanghuan Baiye stared at Lu Yin, then suddenly remembered. "Qing Yu Bai Ye fled to the Canglan Territory back then. Alliance Leader Lu was born in the Canglan Territory, so it's no surprise you know about it. Since you do, you should understand my White Night Clan's temper all the better. I advise you not to covet our battle techniques."
Lu Yin continued swirling his cup. A drop of water splashed out. He blew gently, and an invisible force sent the droplet slamming into Shanghuan Baiye's chest. Caught off guard, Shanghuan Baiye took a heavy blow, and pain flared in his chest. Just as he was about to strike back, Lu Yin stepped forward and pinned him beneath his foot. Leaning down, Lu Yin said in a frigid voice, "Even if the Autumn Rain Night King were standing before me today, I'd still ask her about the secrets of the White Night Clan's battle techniques. You're nothing in comparison. I'll give you one chance: tell me willingly. Otherwise, I'll make sure you understand the consequences."
Shanghuan Baiye was terrified. He already regretted coming to find this man. He was a madman who feared no one.
Before long, Lu Yin