"Senior Brother, what are you saying? Since I, Lin, am now also a Supreme Elder of Cloud Hidden Sect, when the sect has business, I naturally ought to take full responsibility. For Senior Brother to say that is far too distant." Lin Xuan waved his hand, taking no credit.
After that, the two chatted for a few more sentences, and Lin Xuan took his leave and returned to the pavilion.
The building looked small and exquisite from the outside, but inside it was extraordinarily spacious, and its restrictions were quite remarkable as well. Once activated, unless one was an old monster at the Tribulation Transcendence stage, absolutely no other existence would be able to spy on the situation within.
Lin Xuan went to the bedroom, fell straight onto the bed, and began sleeping soundly.
The young man surnamed Long had been quite right. With only a few days left before the duel, conserving his strength and sharpening his spirit was the matter of greatest urgency.
After all, the outcome involved no small stakes. Though Lin Xuan's divine abilities far surpassed those of many cultivators at the same level, a man's name was like a tree's shadow; facing Old Monster Tianjue, he did not dare say he held victory firmly in his grasp.
However, as far as Lin Xuan was concerned, even if he lost, it did not matter. With Venerable Qingling's promise, no matter how this battle ended, his own safety could be guaranteed.
Of course, if that happened, Cloud Hidden Sect would fall into great trouble, and the Dharma Treasure materials that were part of the conditions would turn into empty talk. Naturally, Lin Xuan did not wish to see either of these things, so as long as it was possible, he still had to strive for victory as