Jin Gushen jerked with alarm and he bowed before the Metal Potentate. “Disciple Jin Gushen greets the master!”

There had been threatening hints in his new master’s tone at the end. Jin Gushen was no fool, he would never put Lu Yun in a dangerous situation.

A smile crossed the Metal Potentate’s face and he waved a hand, vanishing with Jin Gushen in a shimmer of golden sparkles.

Jin Naluo stood up slowly, his expression changing rapidly. Lu Yun and Miao had jointly set up the great formation of the Immortal Pagoda. Not only was the emotion formation part of it, but so were many layers of other illusory formations. However, the Metal Potentate had walked in without triggering anything!

His casual mention of beating the Immortal King to death hadn’t been an offhand remark, he really was ready to kill Lu Yun. And yet, the emotion formation had still...