The Blood Shadow Sect collapsed like earth crumbling and tiles breaking apart, and not a single one of its disciples escaped. This way, Lin Xuan naturally did not have to worry about word leaking out. Accompanied by everyone from Baisuan Pavilion, he arrived at the Blood Shadow Sect's main altar.
This place had not been caught in the disaster. Jade towers and magnificent halls stretched out everywhere, the scenery exquisitely beautiful.
After Lin Xuan took the main seat, the other cultivators, including Lu Ying'er, all stood respectfully to the side.
Yet not one of them showed any dissatisfaction. If Lin Xuan had not acted in time today, they would already have fallen. Besides, the hierarchy of honor and inferiority in the cultivation world was far harsher than in the mortal world.
Though most of these people held high positions and heavy authority within Baisuan Pavilion, they were still only at the Core Condensation Realm. Faced with a great cultivator like Lin Xuan, where would there be seats for them?
Lin Xuan did not stand on ceremony either. In dealing with subordinates, one had to know when to tighten and when to loosen. As a great cultivator at Nascent Soul Late Stage, if he lacked even a trace of the bearing of one in a superior position, great chaos might instead arise below.
Lin Xuan had, after all, once been the Young Master of Spirit Herb Mountain. With his depth of mind, he naturally understood these simple principles.
His gaze swept over everyone.
A total of eighty-three Core Condensation cultivators had followed them in. In order to take root and establish a foothold in Cloud Province, Lu Ying'er had transferred over more than half of their manpower.
After all, the slightly stronger forces in You Province had all been pulled up