And next time, he might not have such a good opportunity.
As a cultivator tempered through a hundred battles, Lin Xuan naturally could not possibly entrust his fate to that kind of treasure.
Doing that would be far too unreliable!
If he wanted to be a true powerhouse, then he had to keep every matter from slipping beyond his control.
Thus, the battle against Poison Dragon Old Ancestor's incarnation did not prove anything.
Of course, not long ago, Lin Xuan had also encountered another Dongxuan Realm cultivator, and had likewise fought and defeated him.
But that time, it had not been a one-on-one duel. Instead, a mysterious sword cultivator, Ruo Xuan, had joined forces with him.
They were both at Lihe, yet even he could not see through this woman's strength. It was hard to say exactly how powerful she was, but she was definitely not beneath him.
At the very least, among cultivators of the same rank, Lin Xuan had never encountered such a figure before. Even Tian Xiaojian of the past would be slightly inferior compared with Ruo Xuan. Therefore, with the two of them joining hands, it truly was nothing strange that they could defeat a Dongxuan Realm old monster.
But right now, he did not know where that woman was. Who was he supposed to join forces with?
In a one-on-one fight, he would still be just a little inferior after all.
Though his heart was unwilling, the facts were right there. Lin Xuan would not deceive himself.
Moreover, his opponent was not only Sick Demon. Even if he could fight him to a standstill, what of the tens of thousands of Shark Race members behind him? Who would deal with them?
Strictly speaking, he was not all alone. The cultivators of the Hundred Herb Sect