Lu Yin had come to the Liu family in order to find the opportunity to capture one of their members, so it was best to start off on the best terms possible in order to avoid the worst ending.

Lu Yin only rose after enough time had passed for a full incense stick to burn. As he rose, his face appeared solemn, though a fanatic and respectful gleam had appeared in his eyes. He stepped forward and entered within ten meters of the Sword Monument. He then looked up and stared at the Sword Monument.

Far away, Long Kui was relaxing while observing the situation. The moment that Lu Yin locked eyes onto the Sword Monument, Long Kui looked away.

He assumed that there was no chance of Lu Yin gaining anything from the monument. Looking along the river of time, how many people had managed to gain anything at all from the Sword Monument?

The Liu family had hundreds of thousands of people, and that was only at present. They had protected the Sword Monument for countless generations, and they had produced countless brilliant talents. Not even Junior Progenitor Long Tian had gained even the slightest bit from the Sword Monument, so it was impossible for Long Qi to succeed.

No one believed that Lu Yin would receive an inheritance. The members of the Liu family all quietly trained around the Sword Monument, completely...