As a spiritual bird of Heaven and Earth, Lin Xuan was not too worried about the woman; he simply did not know what realm his beloved wife's cultivation had advanced to. Rather, Baisuan Pavilion weighed on his mind more.
Lu Ying'er and Liu Xin should both be around a thousand years old. With their aptitude, the possibility of advancing to Lihe was exceedingly faint, but as long as they had taken good care of themselves, they should still be in the world.
Lin Xuan rubbed his forehead, lost in his own thoughts, while the dozen or so insignificant cultivators did not even dare to breathe loudly, terrified of disturbing this mysterious senior cultivator.
Only after a long while did Lin Xuan raise his head again. His gaze swept across their faces one by one, giving them the feeling of being pricked by needles. "Has some change occurred in Cloud Province? Which sect are you cultivators from, and how did you encounter ancient demons?"
Lin Xuan was indeed somewhat curious. Logically speaking, the Human World and the Ancient Demon Realm had no intersection. Even if Demon Monsters from other worlds occasionally appeared, they were remnants left behind from ancient times.
Due to all sorts of reasons, however, those ancient demons, without exception, should not have been weak in cultivation. Ones at the Foundation Establishment Realm would have long since turned into nothingness, so how could they possibly still be here committing atrocities?
"Reporting to Senior, we are disciples of Sea Peak Sect. By order of our sect master, we went out to handle an errand, never expecting to run into ancient demons on a narrow road. If not for Senior's rescue, we would surely have been unable to escape their poisonous hands. Such great kindness and virtue are beyond repayment. This