The Great Yu Emperor’s name was The Undying Yushan, while his companion, The Undying Zishan, had died long ago. The Zishan Family had withered quickly after, and after a period of seclusion, the clan vanished. They were confirmed to be gone centuries ago with no surviving descendants, and it was unthinkable to find one on this fringe planet. This bloodline’s influence on the Great Yu Empire was nontrivial; The Undying Yushan had promised that their hereditary kinghood allowed them a position second only to himself. It would be a pity if Lu Yin truly was a descendant of this line; they had actually thought of subduing him.

As Zhang Dingtian and the rest were left confused about current proceedings, Lu Yin stood up with difficulty. His body quivered at first from the aftermath of Torry’s kick, but he barely held himself up, “What do you want?”

“Tell me, Child, where are you from?” Sigmund asked.

“Earth,” Lu Yin sneered.

The General shook his head,...