"You mean Tian Xiaojian?" Yue'er froze, an utterly astonished expression appearing on her face.
"That's right. Him."
Lin Xuan nodded. By now, the distance between the two sides had closed to roughly a hundred li, and with Lin Xuan's powerful divine sense, he could already clearly sense his aura.
He had not expected to run into Tian Xiaojian here. Even with Lin Xuan's depth of self-control, a trace of surprise could not help showing.
"Young Master, should we go take a look?" Yue'er's voice entered his ear.
"This..."
Lin Xuan was somewhat hesitant as well. Logically speaking, he was in danger right now and truly should not meddle in other people's business. But having received news of Tian Xiaojian here, if he ignored it, his curiosity would truly gnaw at him.
The Sky Cloud Trade Fair gathered experts like clouds, and that kid was the Young Master of Separation Medicine Palace, so there was nothing strange about him appearing nearby.
But precisely because his status was so exalted, he should have been even less likely to get into conflict with the Demon Race. What fellow had eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard, daring to hunt down the Young Master of Separation Medicine Palace? Wasn't that simply not placing the human race in their eyes?
Moreover, back on Yunling Mountain, the two of them had once joined hands to resist demons. Lin Xuan knew full well what Tian Xiaojian's divine abilities were like. Although he had not formed his Nascent Soul for long, with just that Three-Colored Profound Ice Fire of his, even a Transformation Mid-Stage member of the Demon Race ought to retreat three steps in deference.
Yet now he was being chased into such a miserable state. That was rather unreasonable.
Lin Xuan