All sorts of thoughts turned through Lin Xuan's mind, yet not the slightest hint of anything unusual showed on his face. Led by the female cultivator called "Lan'er," he flew toward Snowy Crystal Pavilion, seeming slow yet actually swift.
No matter what, he would first accomplish the purpose of this trip. As for why Fairy Ruyan had come here, he could only act according to circumstances when the time came.
Thinking this, after roughly the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, a crystalline building appeared before Lin Xuan's eyes.
It was an enormous pavilion, grand and imposing, yet it floated in midair.
"Senior, this is the place." Lan'er's cherry lips parted slightly as she spoke in a soft, respectful voice.
Lin Xuan nodded, made a turn, and flew toward that magnificent, beautiful building.
The main doors were fully seventy or eighty feet tall, their surface flickering with spiritual light. Faced with such an extraordinary structure, had it been a cultivator with slightly inferior cultivation, nine times out of ten their mind would already have been seized by it, leaving them ill at ease.
Yet how broad was Lin Xuan's experience? He had even been to the Asura King's Palace. Though this Snowy Crystal Pavilion was not lacking in grandeur, in his eyes, it did not amount to much.
A creak entered his ears, and the great doors slowly opened of their own accord. Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly. Behind those doors, he saw a man in his forties.
He wore a scholar's robe, and his fine hair was long enough to reach his waist, giving him quite the air of wild, unrestrained defiance.
His bearing was even more impressive. He was actually a cultivator at the great perfection of the Nascent Soul Realm. Every lift of