This man wore a plain green robe, and his appearance was ordinary.
Needless to say, it was Lin Xuan!
With twists and turns coming one after another, the spectating cultivators were greatly astonished, and many of them revealed expressions of taking pleasure in another's misfortune.
The disheveled-headed Toutuo's face darkened. He turned his head and glared fiercely at Lin Xuan. "What is the meaning of this, fellow Daoist? Could it be that you want to stir up trouble?"
Lin Xuan could not help bursting into laughter.
He truly had never seen such a recklessly bold fellow.
Although he had used the Qi Concealment Technique, the cultivation he displayed was still equivalent to a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This fellow was nothing but a tiny Spirit Movement Stage disciple, yet he actually dared be so unbridled?
"Even if I do want to stir up trouble, what can you do about it?"
With Lin Xuan's usual temperament, he would not originally have been so arrogant. But he was now a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. If he had to be careful in every matter even when facing a Spirit Movement Stage disciple, then that would not be called clever—it would be called sick.
"You..." The disheveled-headed Toutuo was furious, but his eyes rolled, and he laughed slyly instead. "This woman and I are making a fair trade, honest to old and young alike. You want to stir up trouble—could it be that you can also remove the poison of the Green Mandala Flower?"
This fellow thought Lin Xuan had also taken a fancy to the beautiful young woman selling herself to save her father. Although he could not beat a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was certain Lin Xuan had no ability to detoxify her father.
After all, the