Although Lin Xuan's condition had not deteriorated to such a terrible extent, his face was green and his lips were pale, and his whole person looked weak to the extreme. In his current state, if he were to meet an enemy on a narrow road, and the other party happened to be an old monster of the Dongxuan Realm, then while it could not be said that Lin Xuan had no strength to fight back at all, his little life would certainly be in grave danger.
At the very least, his trump card, Phantom Escape, could no longer be used in the short term.
If he could not beat them, then trying to shake them off again would be especially difficult.
He knew his own condition best, and Lin Xuan was not the sort of person who would suffer alive just to save face.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he urgently needed to find a place to regulate his breathing.
And as for a place to rest, naturally, the more remote, the better.
As thoughts turned through his mind, Lin Xuan closed his eyes and released his divine sense.
Very soon, he had a result. Lin Xuan raised his head and flew toward a remote canyon.
However, when he had flown only about halfway there, Lin Xuan suddenly seemed to sense something. He abruptly raised his head, and then his escape light slowed, stopping right there on the spot.
His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked toward a certain place.
In but an instant, Lin Xuan's expression became incomparably ugly. Without another word, he dropped straight down where he was, then hid himself behind a large boulder.
Afterward, Lin Xuan drew in a breath, held it, and steadied his aura, unleashing the Qi Concealment Technique. Not only that, he