On the surface, Lin Xuan had achieved his goal.
No one knew he had ever come here.
And yet, on closer analysis, did such a thing as seamless perfection truly exist in this world?
Perhaps not!
If you did not want others to know, then do not do it; under heaven, there was no wall that did not let the wind through. This principle held true in the secular world, and placed in the cultivation world, it was just the same.
That woman surnamed Xiao left with hatred in her heart, but she did not know that Marquis Heaven Origin, who had just been as depressed as she was, was now sitting in the carriage with a face full of grins.
He toyed with the half clump of earth in his hand, his expression one of easy contentment.
Suddenly, with a chuckle, he reached out and slapped the Spirit Beast Bag at his waist. At once, a streak of spiritual light shot out from the bag, circled and danced briefly, then landed in Marquis Heaven Origin's palm.
It was actually a spirit beast the size of a fist.
This spirit beast looked like a wild boar shrunk several times over, but its entire body was pitch-black. Proportionally speaking, its tusks were much longer than those of an ordinary wild boar. Its face was vicious, and a third eyeball grew on its forehead.
"Black Tooth, in that chaotic space just now, did you truly smell the aura of another cultivator?" Marquis Heaven Origin's solemn voice entered its ears.
"Reporting to my honored master, this subordinate would never smell wrongly. You also know that this subordinate has inherited a trace of the True Spirit Yazi's bloodline. In terms of sense of smell, I am absolutely incomparably keen. I dare say for certain