Under the open sky, Huang San walked over with two bottles of wine in his hands, and he passed one over to Lu Yin.

Lu Yin took the bottle and drank a mouthful. “So you’re not planning to return to the Sixth Mainland?”

Huang San shook his head. “That’s difficult to say. Even before we discuss whether or not I can even go back, if I do, I’ll have to deal with the Autumnfrost family. Things might be fine if I don’t return to my Huang family.” 

Lu Yin replied, “The war’s over and the Sixth Mainland has completely retreated.”

Huang San was surprised at this news. “Your Fifth Mainland actually managed to defend itself. How miraculous.”

Lu Yin laughed. Miraculous? Nobody had any idea what the Fifth Mainland’s Neoverse was hiding, and although the Sixth Mainland had been absolutely confident in being able to crush the Fifth Mainland, Lu Yin had felt that the Fifth Mainland was not as simple as people assumed it to be. There were things that were hidden quite deeply. Even if the other powers were ignored, it was a fact that the primary heirs of the Three Dark Hands had never even shown their faces during the battle in the Cosmic Sea. There must have been other plans in the works. 

Nobody seemed to know just what those plans might be, and even the Outerverse’s top powers were clueless. People’s thoughts were often too naive. 

“Deafmute Bro, I’m really curious. Who beat you up so badly?” Huang San asked once again.

Lu Yin...