In the underground palace at the mountain summit.
Lin Xuan's expression changed. This fellow had actually seen through Yue'er's whereabouts.
Back on Silver Shark Island, the Ten Thousand Flood Dragon King had also seen that Yue'er was hiding in the Heavenly Mystery Mansion, but after they entered the Asura Gate, perhaps because Penglai Mountain had weakened cultivators' divine sense, Yue'er's traces had never again been exposed.
He had not expected that at this moment...
Wang Tinglou truly deserved to be called the number-one expert of the Human World.
Thoughts flashed through Lin Xuan's mind, but on the surface, he remained perfectly composed. Denying it now would not only be utterly meaningless, it would also make him seem petty.
After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Xuan already understood which choice would benefit him.
He reached out and patted his waist. White light flashed, and Yue'er had already appeared before them.
Wang Tinglou's gaze swept over Yue'er's face, and a satisfied look appeared on his own. "Not bad, not bad. This fellow Daoist is actually also at Lihe. If the three of us join hands, we should have a full ten-out-of-ten certainty of killing the Ancient Demon."
Before his words had even fallen, his left hand trembled, and a silver-glittering talisman slipped from his sleeve. With a slight turn, it flew toward Yue'er.
There was no killing intent, and it did not seem malicious, but one could never be without a heart of caution. Lin Xuan raised his left hand. Space rippled, and beside Yue'er, a large hand shimmering with green light appeared out of thin air. With a slight downward wave, it grabbed the silver talisman in its grasp.
Wang Tinglou acted as if he had not seen it, his face still full of a smiling expression.
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