"Vile beast, you're courting death!"
From overhead came a woman's sharp cry.
Then silver light flashed, and a female cultivator in fluttering white robes appeared.
At a glance, she looked barely over twenty, yet her eyes were filled with the weight of vicissitudes.
It was as if she had personally lived through every legend that had unfolded across the ages since time immemorial.
The aura around her was terrifying to the extreme. She could actually stand toe-to-toe with the Golden Moon True Toad—no... she was clearly even a bit stronger.
Lin Xuan could not estimate her realm, but she was plainly a mighty cultivator of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, and absolutely not an early-stage one. How should he put it?
That feeling was rather similar to what he had felt back when he was in the Demon World and encountered Nailong True Person.
Late Tribulation Transcendence!
That seemed to be the only explanation.
Of course, for now, Lin Xuan was merely guessing.
But in his heart, a few shades of fear had also arisen.
A True Spirit, and a late-stage Tribulation Transcendence cultivator—this seemed far too insane.
Of course, his decision to stay here might not necessarily have been a good idea.
Perhaps one careless move would lead to his fall.
This was by no means alarmist talk or exaggeration. Lin Xuan had never seen a late-stage Tribulation Transcendence expert take action, but according to legend, they could already reverse the Laws of Heaven and Earth. In the eyes of such beings, never mind that only a mere incarnation of his had come here now—even if his true body personally arrived, he would have no confidence at all in being able to protect himself.
But regret was useless.
There had once been the best chance to slip away and count