'Uh… Aren't you the Unholy One, to begin with?'
Jie Jin'an said helplessly, "Your return this time will surely attract the Great Void's attention. Don't recklessly go against the ten halls or the Sacred Temple this time."
"Are you looking down on me?" Lu Zhou asked.
Jie Jin'an was slightly taken aback. He said, "No, no, no, don't be so sensitive. I just want to remind you not to look down on Ming Xin."
At the same time, the scene of the Unholy One's defeat appeared in Lu Zhou's mind, and he fell silent. At that time, the Great Void had lost four supreme beings before they could even bring the Unholy One down. One could see that Ming Xin was not simple. Moreover, there was not only Ming Xin in the Great Void, there were also the ten halls and the emperors from the Lost Lands.
With these thoughts in mind, Lu Zhou thought that, from a certain point of view, it was not entirely a bad thing that his disciples were captured earlier.
