"Mm, Eldest Miss's concerns are quite right. That will depend on this person's character. But taking ten thousand steps back, even if he is no good thing, the sort to forget righteousness at the sight of profit, it still doesn't matter. We can deal with him politely while keeping our distance, and use him against Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts. Though he is Lihe, in the end he is only one man, alone and unsupported, and unfamiliar with the people and the place. Compared with the whole of Ten Thousand Beasts Island, he is clearly much easier to handle. Are we really afraid he will turn from guest to host and seize the foundation of our Red Leaf Island?"
Lin Xuan, however, knew nothing of all this. He had thought he had been extremely careful, concealing his aura, yet how could he have known that his identity had still been guessed almost exactly?
In ancient times, there had once been a legend.
A tiny butterfly flapping its wings could stir up a terrifying storm ten thousand miles away.
A single accidental helping hand, merely thrashing a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, yet Lin Xuan did not know that because of this, he would be drawn into a terrifying whirlpool.
And the dispute between Red Leaf Island and Ten Thousand Beasts Island had only just begun.
At this moment, Lin Xuan had already returned to his own cultivation cave.
He had spent almost an entire day in the Marketplace today, but his gains had still been extremely plentiful.
The Spirit World truly lived up to its great reputation. All kinds of resources were far beyond anything the lower realms could compare with.
Lin Xuan was not in a hurry to inspect his things, nor was cultivation something that had