Destiny said that that was the opportunity left by the God of Death to make contact with him.

However, he never contacted him because he didn't know who the God of Death was now. When they parted ways, he said he would give him a surprise, so he never thought of disturbing him.

But now the situation has developed like this.

He hadn't appeared yet, so Lu Yin had to wonder if there was something wrong with him.

So he decided to contact him, at least to know if the God of Death was still alive.

Now he is sometimes very cautious when attacking enemies, lest it affect the God of Death. After all, he doesn't know who the God of Death is, so he is afraid that he will attack him too harshly. This feeling is not pleasant.

Raising his hand, the gray years flowed past his fingertips. Lu Yin easily found his past. Stepping into the years, he came to the starry sky where the trees used to be. He saw himself and the Dianjiangtai descending from the sky.

That scene still leaves a deep impression on me.

That was a blow from Crazy Lu. Seeing that he was about to be hit, the God of Death moved his palm across the years and pushed away the platform to save himself.

Lu Yin never understood the meaning of that palm, but fate had said that that palm was a way of contact specially left for him by the God of Death.

With a palm spanning the past and present, Lu Yin was given the opportunity to find him.

The general point platform appeared.

Lu Yin walked up to him in one step. At that moment, he seemed stunned, unable to resist Lu Yin's fatal blow.

A palm poked out from the void and pushed the general's platform away.

Lu Yin took the opportunity to reach out with one hand, the void twisted, and the years passed, "Senior, it's me."

"You finally contacted me."

"Senior, where are you?"

"Stop talking and remember these four words - a huge plan."

Lu Yin was confused, and before he could ask, the God of Death said again: "Also, the brown color is unknowable from physiognomy." After saying this, the years broke, Lu Yin's body was shaken, and when he opened his eyes again, he had returned.

He stared ahead in astonishment, his eyes blank.

Brown is unknown, is it physiognomy?
Chapter completed!