Anyone with a clear understanding of the Evil Sky Pavilion knew that Mingshi Yin was not the strongest among the disciples. However, he had easily withstood the force that pushed even Lu Wu back. How did he do it? He was completely unaffected.
Lu Zhou looked at Mingshi Yin suspiciously. Something was not right.
Everyone's attention was focused on Mingshi Yin at this moment as though they were watching a monkey's performance.
Mingshi Yin spread his hands. "I don't know what's going on as well!"
"..."
Yan Zhenluo turned to look at Zhao Yu and asked, "Young Master Zhao, since you know so much about this place, do you know what's going on?"
After Zhao Yu calmed down, he said, "There are three possibilities: first, he's the master of the formation; second, he has certain qualities that the pillar acknowledges; third, he's a Saint…"