All three people were silent, as Lu Yin’s sentence had stunned not only Nightking Yuanjing, but even the Trialmaster’s attention had been captured. The academy mentor’s pupils constricted, and he appeared in front of Lu Yin as he blurted out in disbelief, “What did you say? You know where the traces of the Third Nightking are?”

“Little brat, what did you say? Repeat yourself,” Nightking Yuanjing hollered anxiously.

Excitement flashed across Lu Yin’s eyes, and he spoke again. “Mentor, Senior, I served at the Human Domain’s border warfront for two months, and during that time, I unexpectedly overheard a mutant beast talking about the tracks of the Third Nightking ancestor.”

“Quick, state the location!” Nightking Yuanjing completely lost himself and was intently staring at Lu Yin like a lunatic.

The Trialmaster also seemed shocked. “Where is the Third Nightking?”

Lu Yin breathed in deeply and then looked at the elder on the screen. “Senior, this junior hasn’t mentioned his conditions yet.”

Nightking Yuanjing forced himself to calm down and then looked at Lu Yin with his scarlet eyes. “Speak! What are your conditions? As long as you can state them, I will be able to fulfill them. However, I must warn you—don’t even think about deceiving me. If I find out that you were spouting nonsense, even then the Astral Combat Academy will not be...