Seeing Lu Yin like that, Xu San's heart skipped a beat. "Boss, did you see someone you know?"
Lu Yin coughed. "Don't talk to me."
Xu San's face went pale at once. He glanced around.
A group of people filed in through the entrance. At their head was Di Luo, followed by a group of young cultivators from the Burning Blood Domain, including Qiuhan Qing.
Lu Yin hadn't expected people from the Burning Blood Domain to show up.
The Sixth Continent was far from peaceful. The Burning Blood Domain and the Black Blood Domain had been at war for years, and the resentment between them ran deep.
"Well, if it isn't the Burning Blood Domain's stray dogs. What brings you to our Black Blood Domain's territory?" someone jeered.
"They thought they could occupy the entire Outer Universe with the strength of one domain. After failing, they came to the Inner Universe to mooch Military Merit."
"Honestly, the Outer Universe of the Fifth Continent could never have stopped the strength of one domain. And they still failed? Typical Burning Blood Domain."
Di Luo and the others remained calm. They had heard more than enough taunts since coming from the Sixth Continent to the Inner Universe, and they no longer cared.
Just then, space twisted, and Domain Heir Shang Rong appeared.
A Domain Heir represented the strongest of a domain's younger generation. His arrival silenced everyone.
"During the war between our continents, we must stand united. No more taunting. Anyone who does so will be expelled," Shang Rong shouted, sweeping his gaze across the crowd.
Everyone he looked at felt their scalps prickle and didn't dare object.
Di Luo looked grateful and slowly bowed. "Thank you, Domain Heir Shang Rong."
Shang Rong nodded. He was the Black Blood Domain's Domain Heir