Whoosh!
Lin Xuan let out a breath, a trace of delight appearing on his face. As the saying went, when strength could not overcome the foe, outwitting them was better—this was exactly that principle.
A powerful enemy he originally had no way to defeat had instead died at the hands of the even stronger Thunder Roc Soul.
With the crisis resolved, he had finally turned danger into safety once again.
However, Lin Xuan did not remain happy for long. Very quickly, his expression turned grave again.
Because after that Thunder Roc destroyed the Ancient Demon, it did not disperse and retreat. Instead, it turned its head toward him.
Lin Xuan tightened his grip on his treasures. To say he was not afraid would be a lie. Although the Wood-Crowned Elder had spoken with absolute certainty, saying that as long as one held the Thunder Roc Token, one would not be attacked, who knew whether that information was definitely accurate and without error...
After all, this was not some other matter, but a major issue involving his own life and death. By reason or by feeling, he absolutely could not afford to take it lightly. Lin Xuan did not want to be careless for even a moment and fall here.
So at this moment, besides the Thunder Roc Token, Lin Xuan also tightly gripped two more treasures in his hand—treasures obtained from the Fu Family.
The Resurrection Talisman and the Random Teleportation Talisman!
The other party was far too powerful, so preparing a few more backup plans could never be wrong.
This was precisely the logic of being prepared against trouble before it happened.
Although his heart was uneasy, Lin Xuan still maintained a calm appearance on the surface, without the slightest abnormal movement. He did not want to overreach and