He had a sea chart marked by the Huangting Sect in his hand, so he was not afraid of getting the direction wrong. After nearly two days of flight, he was already not very far from Linhai City.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's expression froze and he turned his head, a trace of surprise appearing on his face. This was far too much of a coincidence.
Lin Xuan's expression instantly turned uncertain. However, he did not think too much. He immediately drew in a breath, then dropped straight into the sea, using the seawater to conceal his tracks.
Of course, he inevitably restrained his aura as well, pushing his concealment technique to the utmost. That was necessary.
He had only just finished doing all this when, after roughly another dozen breaths, light flickered on the distant horizon. A ball of silver light appeared in view, slowly flying toward this place.
From afar, its speed did not seem the least bit extraordinary. However, that was only a surface appearance; in truth, it was inconceivably fast.
At first it was still at the horizon, but very quickly it arrived not far ahead.
Lin Xuan did not need to release his divine sense. Simply using the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Eye was enough for him to see everything clearly.
Within that ball of light, a human figure flickered. It was a small, thin old man, with large eyes and a flattened nose, a mouthful of yellow teeth, and a height of no more than four feet. His appearance was ugly to the extreme.
Poison Dragon Old Ancestor!
A trace of a smile appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. Enemies were bound to meet on a narrow road. After taking so many roundabout paths, the other party had ultimately still fallen into his hands.
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