The other party did not hide anything. Perhaps he had meant to curry favor from the start, and what Lin Xuan asked about could not be called any kind of secret. Even if he refused to speak, Lin Xuan could easily inquire elsewhere and find clues. Naturally, he would not be so unwise as to offend these two immortals of vast divine abilities before him.
Along the way, he also tried to sound out Lin Xuan's cultivation and origins in a roundabout way, but Lin Xuan merely smiled without speaking, leaving him too embarrassed to keep asking in detail.
From this middle-aged man's mouth, Lin Xuan gained a relatively comprehensive understanding of Nailong Realm.
First of all, this was one of the topmost realms in the Spirit World.
Even compared with Guanghan Realm and the Kingdom of Qingqiu, the gap was only a hair's breadth.
Resources, spiritual energy, territory—by every measure, it could rank in the top ten of the Spirit World.
If one looked only from the perspective of suitability for cultivation, this was absolutely an ideal place.
Of course, everything had its advantages and drawbacks. Nailong Realm had no shortage of mighty immortal cultivators. Here, the strength of the Dongxuan Realm could indeed be considered decent, but to think of sweeping across all beneath heaven as invincible as he had in the East Sea would be nothing more than a fool talking in his dreams.
But that did not matter. When he had been in the Human World, he too had climbed step by step from the lowliest rookie to his current position. Besides, now Yuanyuan was by his side. Lin Xuan was brimming with confidence in his own divine abilities—what was there to fear?
Lin Xuan was full of confidence in the road ahead. What made Nailong