Yue'er nodded. That was true enough. With Young Master's shrewdness, he really was the sort who only took advantage and never suffered losses. Whether Meng Ruyan came from Horizon Sea Pavilion or not, master and servant would not lose out in the slightest.
Then Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve and took out something as thin as gauze. Needless to say, it was naturally the Skin Mask.
Disguising himself as the Ascetic Monk had only been a temporary measure, but with this item, so long as he did not run into a Lihe Realm old monster on a narrow road, he need not worry about being recognized.
Lin Xuan found a secluded spot and changed back into his original clothes. Then he formed hand seals with both hands, and the bones throughout his body crackled like beans being fried. He grew several inches taller out of thin air, then wiped a hand across his face and put on the Skin Mask.
"Yue'er, how is it?"
"Seamless as heavenly robes."
White light flashed, and a beautiful young girl appeared. Her face full of curiosity, she circled Lin Xuan several times, clicking her tongue in wonder. If she and Young Master had not been inseparable for two hundred years and truly far too familiar with each other, she would almost have been fooled.
Lin Xuan also felt extremely satisfied. With this rare treasure, the danger could be considered dispelled. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's kill order was useless.
They continued on their way.
Since there was no need to worry about his identity being exposed, Lin Xuan began strolling about everywhere.
There were many markets nearby, but Lin Xuan did not find any treasures in them. That was no wonder. With his current divine abilities and cultivation, his horizons were naturally very high.