Lin Xuan quietly released his divine sense, yet found nothing at all. Since Heaven Ghost Pavilion was an important site of the sect, it naturally had profound arrangements in place. Even though Lin Xuan's divine sense far surpassed that of cultivators at the same rank, it had not the slightest effect; he could not probe the specific situation inside at all.
Lin Xuan's brows lifted faintly, and a hint of contemplation could not help but appear in his eyes.
But it soon vanished.
As the saying went, how could one catch the tiger cub without entering the tiger's den? Matters had already come this far—could he still hope to turn back? Even if what lay ahead was a dragon's pool and tiger's lair, he could only charge in and see.
Besides, though Lin Xuan had some misgivings in his heart, he was not afraid. With his current strength, even if Spirit Ghost Sect had laid no end of traps, he was still confident he could protect himself.
As thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Xuan's courage settled firm. No longer delaying, he transformed into a streak of Startling Rainbow and rushed toward Heaven Ghost Pavilion.
Boom!
Spiritual light shot everywhere. Though the heavy stone door had protective blessings on it, in Lin Xuan's eyes it was still like clay sculpture and pasted paper; with one light strike from him, it turned to powder.
Smoke and dust billowed in all directions, but there was now nothing blocking his sight. Everything before him was also clear as day.
The so-called Heaven Ghost Pavilion was in fact a stone hall, exceedingly vast. Looking across it, it was likely no less than a hundred mu.
Yet when Lin Xuan's gaze swept over it, his pupils shrank slightly, and the expression on his face darkened