Mo Xuesong had not said that to put on a false front with Lin Xuan. In his heart, he had long since taken this man for a Lihe Realm cultivator.
If he could turn misfortune into blessing and take the chance to befriend an old monster of such a rank, there would naturally be benefits beyond counting.
With Lin Xuan's depth of shrewdness, a single sweep of his gaze was enough for him to understand what the other party was thinking.
This misunderstanding benefited him, so naturally he would not be foolish enough to explain it.
At once, he clasped his hands behind his back, and a few more traces of arrogance appeared on his face, giving him the air of a transcendent expert. "Since Fellow Daoist Mo puts it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony. At this very moment, there truly is one matter I would like to entrust to you."
"Oh, Senior, please speak." Mo Xuesong was taken aback, then hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Leaving aside other divine abilities for now, I do have a measure of confidence in my spiritual sense. Yet how did this woman come here with you, Fellow Daoist, without me discovering the slightest trace of her before she showed herself? That is truly somewhat strange," Lin Xuan said slowly.
"Heh-heh, so Senior is referring to this. I have made a fool of myself before you. It is not that my wife has cultivated some bizarre concealment art, but because she was hiding inside the Heavenly Mystery Mansion all along."
"Heavenly Mystery Mansion? What is that?" Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead with his hand. This term was truly one he was hearing for the first time.
"The Heavenly Mystery Mansion is a special magic artifact passed down from ancient times. Simply put, it