Lu Yin’s hand remained frozen in midair for a while, as he could not make up his mind on whether or not he should contact Wendy.

“Seventh Bro, don’t even ask. It’ll just make you more depressed,” the monkey said sympathetically.

Lu Yin did not respond. 

“Some things are better left unknown. If you actually ask, what will you do if you’re compared to one of the Ten Arbiters? That would be embarrassing.” The monkey rejoiced at Lu Yin’s dilemma.

Lu Yin directly cut off his star energy to his right arm; that bastard’s mouth was rotten.

Dong dong dong!

Another person knocked on the door, and Lu Yin looked up. “Come in.”

Hui Daynight walked in, and he immediately told Lu Yin, “The Daynight clan has already cancelled their restrictions concerning Frostwave Weave.” 

Lu Yin’s heart skipped a beat. “What does that mean?”

Hui Daynight calmly replied, “The previous orders from Nightking Elder Nightking Yuanjing prohibited any Daynight clan member from participating in Frostwave Weave’s war. This restriction was removed in the past few days.” 

Lu Yin’s eyes turned cold. This old fellow had tossed him aside and turned hostile as soon as Lu Yin lost value in his eyes.

“This restriction was removed by the Nightking Elders, but you don’t need to be too worried. The Nightking clan places many restrictions on the clan members,...