"A Dongxuan Realm old monster from the Sea Race is coming this way." Lin Xuan's face was full of gloom, but there was not much fear in it. With his current abilities, if he ran into a Dongxuan Realm existence, even if he could not win, he was completely confident he could escape—to say nothing of the fact that this mysterious female cultivator was right in front of him.
No matter whose trouble that old monster was coming to find, she could not possibly stay out of it.
Their brief probing exchange just now had not forced this woman to reveal all her abilities, but Lin Xuan had still gotten some measure of her. If he joined hands with her, there was no need to fear an old monster at the early Dongxuan Realm.
In any case, even the son of the Mad Shark King had died at his hands. Slaughtering another high-ranking Sea Race member did not seem like much.
The conflict between the two races was unavoidable anyway. If he did this, it would not count as pouring oil on a volcano; at most, it was simply that when there were too many lice, the itching stopped mattering, and when there were too many debts, one stopped worrying.
"What? A Dongxuan Realm Sea Race?"
A half-believing, half-doubting look appeared on the woman's face. Although her abilities were enough to inspire awe and admiration, her divine sense, compared with cultivators of the same rank, was only about evenly matched.
But very soon, all the girl's doubts vanished. In the southeast, roughly over a thousand li away, an abnormally powerful aura appeared.
Sea Race, no mistake—and it was indeed at the Dongxuan Realm!
The woman's expression also darkened, but like Lin Xuan, she likewise showed little fear.
The other party