"Yes!"
Though the brother and sister felt somewhat startled and doubtful, they naturally did not dare boldly utter the word "no." With a sweep of her jade-like hand, the woman sent a black, glossy Jade Slip flying out.
She reached out and caught it, pressed the Jade Slip to the center of her brow, and sank her divine sense inside...
The time it took to drink a cup of tea quickly passed. The woman raised her head, and the Jade Slip fell into Lin Xuan's hand.
"The Thunder Eagle Gang occupied our sect's main altar and did not stop there. They also sent out large numbers of cultivators to hunt down our sect's disciples, so at present, the hiding places of our fellow senior and junior brothers are comparatively concealed." The woman exhaled a breath of turbid air from her chest, and her pointed voice entered his ears.
Lin Xuan nodded and said no more. His divine sense swept through the Jade Slip, and he transformed into a Startling Rainbow, flying toward the distant sky.
Very soon, he vanished without a trace...
"Little sister, do you think Elder Lin will take action this time and help our sect through this crisis?"
"I don't know either. In any case, our task has already been completed. Martial Uncle Sect Master is certain to reward us heavily. As for what happens next, that is not something you or I, mere Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, can fathom..." The woman tidied her hair, her soft voice entering his ears.
"Mm, sister, what you say makes sense. It was your foolish brother who was too attached to appearances." The man also sighed, the worry on his face impossible to dispel.
As for the other side, Lin Xuan was currently hurrying along like wind and lightning.