Xia Luo burst into laughter at Lu Yin’s claim of being in trouble, “Not entirely. Who knows, they might even try to recruit you. But you did do one thing right, which was not revealing the Daynight Clan’s battle techniques. If not, you’d be dead.”

Lu Yin’s eyes narrowed. This was why he hadn’t used the Daynight Punch regardless of how precarious the situation was; no family would allow outsiders to learn their secret techniques; if he was exposed, the Daynight Clan wouldn’t be the end of it; other organizations from across the universe would chase him down to obtain it. Only someone like Lulu with her powerful family’s backing was immune to such things.

Then what about Xia Luo? Lu Yin looked at him earnestly, “I’m quite curious; what will you get out of this?”

“Just some scraps,” Xia Luo grinned. 

Both of them suddenly turned towards a figure that had just turned the corner, with a signature head of short...