Taowu was caught between shock and rage; the discomfort caused by that violent contrast was beyond words.
How was that possible!
How could the other party possess Taixu Spirit Milk? That thing was something even mighty beings of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage could only encounter by chance and never seek by force.
If he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it no matter who told him.
There was nothing but doubt upon doubt, and in Taowu's heart, Lin Xuan could not help but gain a few more layers of mystery.
He could not be measured by common sense!
Taowu had originally thought that, after braving enormous danger to send another incarnation down to the Spirit World to deal with Lin Xuan, using Tribulation Transcendence to battle Spirit Division would make victory fall into his hands as easily as reaching out to seize it. Who could have known that the situation would twist and turn like this?
This boy's methods were so numerous, his treasures so wondrous and intricate, that even among mighty beings of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage they were rarely seen. His magic power was also far purer and thicker than others of the same rank. If not for his realm being too low, this mere incarnation of Taowu's would probably have long since died without a burial place.
Thinking this, Taowu's face revealed a trace of fury.
Faintly, it even carried a few shades of panic.
That fear came from the depths of his heart.
No matter what, he could not let him live. Otherwise, if this boy one day chanced to advance into a mighty immortal cultivator of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, then at that time, even if Taowu's true body descended here, he might no longer be his match.