The moment an expert made a move, you knew whether he had the goods. A grand immortal cultivator at the middle Dongxuan stage had faced Lin Xuan, yet had not had the slightest strength to fight back; in a single move, he had been sent to the Underworld. Both sides in the battle could not help paling in shock. With a "huala," they scattered apart and drew back their treasures, only then raising their heads to look at the uninvited guest in startled uncertainty.
"Senior Brother Lin, is that you?"
Li Hongxiu's face was full of astonishment. As the master of Formation Peak, her information was naturally well-informed. Hadn't Lin Xuan taken part in the Spirit Division Trial and gone to the Demon World?
The opportunity had indeed been rare, but it had also been fraught with deadly danger.
And even if he could return safely, it should not have been now. There should still have been more than a hundred years left.
Thus her face was full of startled uncertainty. She released her divine sense, sweeping it back and forth over Lin Xuan, but there was no mistake—the person before her was the master of Golden Core Peak. He was absolutely not someone impersonating him.
"Eh, your cultivation..."
Suddenly, Li Hongxiu was tongue-tied, her face going blank with stupor. Her expression was so shocked that she nearly refused to believe the judgment of her own divine sense.
Because this was far too inconceivable. A Spirit Division Stage cultivator!
Was there some mistake? If she had not remembered wrong, Lin Xuan had advanced to Dongxuan within their sect. How long had it been from then to now? In just over a thousand years, he had gone from Dongxuan to Spirit Division. How was that possible...
There absolutely could not be