The night passed without incident.
Early the next morning, Lin Xuan stretched lazily, feeling refreshed and clear-headed.
He did not get out of bed. Instead, he sat cross-legged as he was and began slowly regulating his breathing.
Of course, Lin Xuan did not cultivate any divine abilities. After all, this was someone else's headquarters, and one had to be careful in all things.
Time slowly flowed by.
Suddenly, a soft knock reached his ears.
Lin Xuan's brows lifted, and he slowly opened his eyes.
With a sweep of his divine sense, he found it was the baby-faced female cultivator from yesterday. He had said he did not need anyone to serve him, so why had she come again?
He felt a little puzzled, but ignoring her outright would obviously be improper.
"Come in." No matter what he was thinking, Lin Xuan's face remained calm, showing neither surprise nor joy, and he spoke indifferently.
With a creak, the door was pushed open. The woman walked in with light lotus steps, gave Lin Xuan a formal curtsy, and bowed gracefully. "Senior, Ancestor Xue has matters to attend to today and cannot come in person. He has asked this disciple to lead the way and take you to Snowy Crystal Pavilion."
"Snowy Crystal Pavilion?" Lin Xuan's brows lifted, and a trace of puzzlement appeared in his eyes.
"Yes." Compared with yesterday, the expression on the woman's face was even more respectful. She lowered her fine head and did not dare meet Lin Xuan's eyes at all. "Snowy Crystal Pavilion is an important place of our sect. It has always been used only to receive the most important honored guests."
"Oh?"
Lin Xuan's brows rose slightly, but his face betrayed nothing. Inwardly, however, he was already delighted. His guess had been correct. Yesterday, he